passenger Everything's complicated Living in London Too nice to be real Sometimes it happens Nice to be real It never happens Wine, to celebrate Our forty second
a passenger Everything's complicated Living in London Too nice to be real Sometimes it happens Nice to be real It never happens Wine, to celebrate Our forty second
. Everybody's talking about peace, but nobody's doing anything about it, except for a few people, and the things are, the grosvenor square marches in london
loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat, you see I?m just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet, who loved you with his frozen love, his second
have to learn some people wait their turn some people but not me I was born a champion some people have to fight some people give their lives some people
the times i'm living in i never sleep, when trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be.. the times i'm living in lately. ED
it. Everybody's talking about peace, but nobody's doing anything about it, except for a few people, and the things are, the grosvenor square marches in london
Caught behind enemy lines there in 1939 Kids knee deep in rubble London urchins gray with dust Packed off ours in evacuations To farmers' wives, green and pleasant lives
see it on stage like Supernatural Internationally known [Verse One] I have, travelled the planet and touched many foreign lands From the streets of London
Billy was a car crash - all he ever knew was pain. Lived a milli-milli- milli-second; never born again. Though no one saw him coming, plenty witnessed
know yeah as the clock keep ticking tick, tick gotta keep my vision bleary, im in a hurry to get this paper dont worry im a dough chaser im still living
in they drinks Club nights we snatch linx politic, Africans and chinks While World of Sport niggaz snort coke by the seconds Niggaz projects filled with
(larry) Yo live from london town Right now this is larry love Representing 35 above Crocodile dundee style We always have a good day rocking with the
and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives The things we have
intellectual about it. everybody's talking about peace, but nobody's Doing anything about it, except for a few people, and the things are, the grosvenor Square marches in london
to embark on the most odious, the most evil, the most diabolical scheme of my illustrious career. A crime to top all crimes, a crime that will live in
(first release, live version "second gaslight tape", late 1962??traditional, arranged by bob dylan) Well, I wish I was in london, Or some other
a lot of blood and gore ! [all] That's four in the last eight days ! It's london's latest craze ! [second newsboy] This time 'e was in park lane ! An
