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I'm sitting in a tea shop.
it is raining. the clash just came on.
if i squint it almost looks like london...
it was the song i'd listen to last, reving up to
take on the town. it makes me want to leave my work& find
a good squat party
London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared - and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard,you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look to us
Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the reign of that truncheon thing
CHORUS
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
Cause London is burning and I live by the river
New Cross i miss you
it is raining. the clash just came on.
if i squint it almost looks like london...
it was the song i'd listen to last, reving up to
take on the town. it makes me want to leave my work& find
a good squat party
London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared - and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard,you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look to us
Phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the reign of that truncheon thing
CHORUS
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
Cause London is burning and I live by the river
New Cross i miss you