London
Come home
Suns down
Concrete jungle
All around
Rush hour
Busy trains
Waiting on
Platforms again
So many faces
So many names
But no one smiles
Not in this place
Not in this place
Maybe one day I will
Get the fuck out of London
This city brings me down
I feel like I am crumbling
I fall apart for now
Move the hell out of this town
It's wearing me down
Maybe one day I could
Get the fuck out of London
'Cause it breaks me down
Feels so fucking lonely
Alone in this town
Stuck in my thoughts like
A needle to a vein
One sentence echoes
I fucking hate this place
Get up
Another day
This routine
Is fucking lame
Waiting for
The right time or place
To stop feeling
Like such a waste
Wasted time
Thrown away
Same fucking bullshit
Just a different day
I need a change of pace
Maybe one day I will
Get the fuck out of London
This city brings me down
I feel like I am crumbling
I fall apart for now
Move the hell out of this town
It's wearing me down
Maybe one day I could
Get the fuck out of London
'Cause it breaks me down
Feels so fucking lonely
Alone in this town
Stuck in my thoughts like
A needle to a vein
One sentence echoes
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
Suns down
Concrete jungle
All around
Rush hour
Busy trains
Waiting on
Platforms again
So many faces
So many names
But no one smiles
Not in this place
Not in this place
Maybe one day I will
Get the fuck out of London
This city brings me down
I feel like I am crumbling
I fall apart for now
Move the hell out of this town
It's wearing me down
Maybe one day I could
Get the fuck out of London
'Cause it breaks me down
Feels so fucking lonely
Alone in this town
Stuck in my thoughts like
A needle to a vein
One sentence echoes
I fucking hate this place
Get up
Another day
This routine
Is fucking lame
Waiting for
The right time or place
To stop feeling
Like such a waste
Wasted time
Thrown away
Same fucking bullshit
Just a different day
I need a change of pace
Maybe one day I will
Get the fuck out of London
This city brings me down
I feel like I am crumbling
I fall apart for now
Move the hell out of this town
It's wearing me down
Maybe one day I could
Get the fuck out of London
'Cause it breaks me down
Feels so fucking lonely
Alone in this town
Stuck in my thoughts like
A needle to a vein
One sentence echoes
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
I fucking hate this place
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Writer(s): Christopher Goode
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