Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Riding through the city on my bike all dayCause the filth took away my licenceIt doesn't get me down and I feel okCause the sights that I'm seeing are pricelessEverything seems to look as it shouldBut I wonder what goes on behind doorsA fella looking dapper, but he's sittin with a slapperThen I see it's a pimp and his crack whoreYou might laugh you might frownWalkin' round London townSun is in the sky oh why oh why?Would I wanna be anywhere elseSun is in the sky oh why oh why?Would I wanna be anywhere elseWhen you look with your eyesEverything seems niceBut if you look twiceyou can see it's all liesThere was a little old lady, who was walkin down the roadShe was struggling with bags from TescoThere were people from the city havin lunch in the parkI believe that it's called al frescoThen a kid came along to offer a handBut before she had time to accept it hits her over the head, doesn't care if she's deadCause he's got all her jewellery and walletYou might laugh you might frown walkin round London townSun is in the sky oh why oh why?Would I wanna be anywhere elseSun is in the sky oh why oh why?Would I wanna be anywhere elseWhen you look with your eyesEverything seems niceBut if you look twiceyou can see it's all liesLife, that's city life, yeah that's city life, that's city lifeLife, that's city life, yeah that's city life, that's city lifeSun is in the sky oh why oh why?Would I wanna be anywhere elseSun is in the sky oh why oh why?Would I wanna be anywhere else
My mind's unweaving/ 3:40 PM
