Get Outta London

The sun dying on a dusty room TV lying to me through the gloom Even remote control Can't change this mood Get outta London, while the getting's good Get outta London, while I know I could Get outta London Train's come just ride and believe The engine running's all the music I need I've got a fear of the past And a hunger to feed Get outta London and you shall be free Get outta London and it's guaranteed Get outta London I walked the avenue of dumb signs Meant nothing and it felt fine Then I remembered what was really mine A silver shiver running down my spine Down where the streets are pave with sick schemes The river's running like a snake through the dream The politicians gaze across it's slime I need another way to waste my time Get outta London, get outta London I saw the specter of charity And he didn't seem too brotherly Popping up what should be blown away A brotherhood of man in disarray I got hit by the dreamers disease, where by your big ideas Don't make connection with your buckling knees And saw the greed and we agreed that it sucked But they said, "Don't laugh at money 'cause it's bad, bad luck" Get outta London, get outta London Get outta London, get outta London Get out, get out, get out Get outta London