The Rifles - Lost In London | Текст песни

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• Lost In London

Can't take no more of this panic and stress
rely on living off the DA's (??) assist
Ain't got no money 'cause I don't wanna work
Just sit about and let the hours drift away

He tried his hand at a job in a factory
but can't take orders of the people that he don't like
he can't make up his mind what he wants to be
I have to say that I got to agree

You're getting lost in London
getting lost in London
getting lost in London
getting lost in London

I cannot lie, yes I find it so hard
to sell my dreams for a job with security
You want me close, yeah you want me so near
but darling don't you know I never had a career

But ?-------------------------------?
Till she found out he was broke then it was goodnight
He can't make up his mind what he wants to be
I have to say that I got to agree

You're getting lost in London
getting lost in London
getting lost in London
getting lost in London

We got a bit of a problem
With the youth of today
You better find a solution
You can say what you like but you know where to put your 9 to 5

Getting lost in London
getting lost in London
getting lost in London
getting lost in London