London Calling to the fools in the crowd I would call it dangerous to gee your weight around London Calling - we're the kings of the South Hated all over, kings of the mouth London calling, and we ain't got no swing 'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing London Calling at the news o'clock nine Evacuate the city appearing kind CHORUS The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in The paper is dry, the wheat is getting thin Meltdown expected reactor turning London is drowning and I live by the river London Calling to mods on the run Stomp out forecast seaside fun London Calling, the past is a cult The wrong kind of jacket proof of that (?) London C-c-c-call... Ahh-ah-ah-ahhhh! Never felt so much like.. London Calling