Palace
A '70's punk with 21st century blues
It's another night in London
A lonely, rich white men, he owns the news
It's another night in London
You think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
Around London's eye, yeah, to L.A., girl
Living like a rented movie
It's you and I, you and I
Baby, we are the goners, we're the lovers
We're the lost kids, never grown up
Oh, what a life, oh, what a life
A girl out of luck, she's living outside the Tube
It's another night in London
Oh boy, lost his sweetheart, she was all he knew
It's another night in London
Yeah, you think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
Around London's eye, yeah to L.A., girl
Living like a rented movie
It's you and I, you and I
Baby, we are the goners, we're the lovers
We're the lost kids, never grown up
Oh, what a life, oh, what a life
Why does the Queen get a fucking palace but not me?
Oh!
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Why does the Queen get a fucking palace but not me?
Uh!
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Ah
Ah
Ah
Around London's eye, yeah to L.A., girl
Living like a rented movie
It's you and I, you and I
Baby, we are the goners, we're the lovers
We're the lost kids, never grown up
Oh, what a life, oh, what a life
Oh
Yeah
It's another night in London
A lonely, rich white men, he owns the news
It's another night in London
You think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
Around London's eye, yeah, to L.A., girl
Living like a rented movie
It's you and I, you and I
Baby, we are the goners, we're the lovers
We're the lost kids, never grown up
Oh, what a life, oh, what a life
A girl out of luck, she's living outside the Tube
It's another night in London
Oh boy, lost his sweetheart, she was all he knew
It's another night in London
Yeah, you think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
You think that you know me now?
Around London's eye, yeah to L.A., girl
Living like a rented movie
It's you and I, you and I
Baby, we are the goners, we're the lovers
We're the lost kids, never grown up
Oh, what a life, oh, what a life
Why does the Queen get a fucking palace but not me?
Oh!
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Why does the Queen get a fucking palace but not me?
Uh!
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Ah
Ah
Ah
Around London's eye, yeah to L.A., girl
Living like a rented movie
It's you and I, you and I
Baby, we are the goners, we're the lovers
We're the lost kids, never grown up
Oh, what a life, oh, what a life
Oh
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Clemson
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