London Haze

Money down, in the early morning Uber home
Streets of London
Riverside Thames, with the light coming through the window
Seen the same stuff, over and over and over
Four to the floor kick drums

Same old chat up lines and old smoking lies
Sneaking off to the toilet to gobble up lines

Thirty pound a round
That's money down
Times it by 5 and all the boys got a drink
That's good
We're going Print Works on Saturday
I'll see you there

Take a breath

Take a breath

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Tired rhythms
Lead to ambient sounds
Slow it down

Take a breath

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Take a breath



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Jackson
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