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the sea
	A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
	And love in her heart for me

I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
of Long Lankin
Be sure the doors are bolted well
Lest Lankin should creep in"

Said the Lord unto his Lady as he rode away
"Beware of Long Lankin that lives
Thirty-three years go by
And not once do you come home
To find a man sitting in your bedroom
That is
A man you don't know
Who came a long way
proud about!)
The pearly king of the Isle of Dogs
Feels up children in the bogs
And down by the playing fields
Someone sets a car on fire
I guess you
the sea
	A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
	And love in her heart for me

I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
the sea
	A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
	And love in her heart for me

I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
the sea  A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes  And love in her heart for me     I work in a London bank, respectable position  From nine to three they
I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
by the industrial wheel
On the waterfront

But down the dockland late at night
The fires of London burn so bright
No one cares, or sheds a tear
that I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
London Tower's burning. Parliament's ablaze
Buckingham Palace has gone
Somewhere in the distance my darling she's a crying
I should be by her side

This is
A giant pipe organ up in the air
You can't live in a home which should not have been built
By the bourgeois clerks who bear no guilt
When the wind hits
I remember Richard Nixon back in '74 
And the final scene at the White House door
And the staff lined up to say good-bye, 
Tiny tear in his shifty
was down in London, they were tried 
And the guilty man stood free outside 
When he took the stand to pay his debt 
The judge was blind and the jury
the gun 
It was down in London, they were tried 
And the guilty man stood free outside 

When he took the stand to pay his debt 
The judge was blind
the sea
	A rose in her hair, a gleam in her eyes
	And love in her heart for me

I work in a London bank, respectable position
From nine to three they
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink

At 3
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink

At 3
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink

At 3
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink

At 3
the churches while you can
Port-a-loos
Yellow cabins by methodist doors
New Jersey car parks permeated by
D. Bowie [sound-alikes]
It's good to live in
But if there's one bright spot in my life
It's you now 
I was off to London with my hands both tied
Behind my back
On my way to heaven by myself
I
down the nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be
down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be
from trigger hap...
"Hello London, you lucky lucky people - Mark E" [sung by Ed Blaney]

I was walking down the street again and again
[mobile phone