Lyrics:
got run down
Headlines of death and sorrow, they tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight, oh
I fumble
got run down
Headlines of death and sorrow, they tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight, oh
I fumble
got run down
Headlines of death and sorrow - they tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage
And Im down in the tube station at midnight
I fumble for
it a day
Get the hell away
Go down the cafe
For a cup of real tea
By the tube station, there's a drunk old fool
Who sells papers in the rush
the metal doors at vine street I was beaten and mauled
And they ruined my good looks for the old main drag
In the tube station the old ones who were
No Android dreamt of Victoria or tube station allergens
Just allergic to the 20th century
But hating every morning
Shouting out but nobody hears
Up the Hawley, down the tube station,
In the Dublin Castle and the Lord Canaervon,
Check out the Wheatsheaf, go up Dingwall's Lock,
Oh girl, I ain't
of benign inner purpose
They're vetted only for names and address
Tabs kept only on the books they've debted
And we're not a Tube station
Or a public
No Android dreamt of Victoria or tube station allergens
Just allergic to the 20th century
But hating every morning
Shouting out but nobody hears
She
shit frozen
Kick you outta the game
Eviction notice
For you I'll always make time
Yeahh we will always stay on our grind
Just like a tube station
Down in the tube station at midnight
I don't wanna die at all
And I wanna
Kill the EDL
And I'm gonna
Kill the EDL
sounds
day in, day out
day in, day out
tube station, fool of the nation, missing
relations, reaping rejections and I’m
afraid of falling asleep
and so I
I can't believe that was the last time that you kissed me
Outside the tube station on Monday
You sit across from me
But you stare vacantly
I'm
I'm walking down the tube station
An alien on pills
Theres something smelly in the air tonight
The kind of smell that kills
The last train
Mum’s place in Kent
I’m down here busking in the bowels of this tube station,
This place that they call Knight’s bridge,
Trying to raise up enough quid
We decided to give the lift a miss
Took the tube station stairs
Outside darkness was falling
We soon turned down a quiet side street
And in no time
oh do me a favour
Control you by fear so you don't know your neighbour
Tube station at midnight, shoot them on sight
Hearts beating faster on jubilee
for you
We said we'd meet down in the tube station,
But that closed an hour ago,
I'm cold, alone but I'm content,
Cause you'll be here I know,
My
tube station and a false address
Know where to sleep tonight
Another false friend who smiles and smiles
And smiles through his evil eyes
I'm so
up
And game up with these white thugs
Now on the tube, see the station
Me, Jimmy Iovine, give me my cream
Shapiro, Peter Gatien, relation
Spot a club
station…
Ti ricordi
Le passeggiate sul canale
Le corse in bicicletta
E quell'avere fretta di dirsi che mai ci lasceremo
Che non importan gli sbagli, gli
Doesn't take much time
To not look so upset
Cigarettes and coffee
Fancy suit
Doesn't take much time
To find his silhouette
He's sitting on a tube
To St.
amidst cold war enemies
I was born in the seventies
born in the seventies
I remember mood rings and pet rocks
wood paneled station wagons, white tube
Antenna
VHF
UHF
Network stations
Power switch
Vacuum tube
What is it
It is the TV world
It takes us anywhere
Remote control
Static noise
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