The London Song (Explicit)歌词-Seb Lowe

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Relax.

I know that you need to go easy,

Two roads and you-

Take your time.

I’m past.

They know that you need to go slowly,

They know the-

Way to your minds.

Relax.

I know that you need to go easy,

Two roads and you-

Take your time.

I’m past.

They know that you need to go slowly,

They know the-

Way to your minds.

Relax.

The world is at a point of so much instability that everything just turns into a steady gloom.

Pound crashed, Queen died,

Environmental Suicide,

As powerful people laugh at insults in a room

About,

This one’s haircut,

This one’s tax cut,

This one’s found a way to

profit from a tax cut.

Turns out a tax cut,

Isn’t all that but,

You’re a rat, took

Your money now you’d love to see a tax cut.

And I’m here,

In a room beside a window,

And I check the time (9)

Is it time I should remove the blinds?

WAKE THE FUCK UP.

Drink a coffee, maybe 3, 5,

Somehow I didn’t sleep a minute last night.

And I’m crawling through life,

On about 10% capacity.

Wake up, check the time,

Should I get up and have a wee?

Open the blinds,

The sun don’t stop smacking me.

What the fuck have you done when your government went mad? And see

How much is going on.

Go. Switch the Telly on.

Fancy that?

Is it that

You wanna see another bomb?

Wanna see today’s headline?

Everything is going wrong.

Wanna see tomorrow’s headline?

Has all of it gone?

No.

Nothing has gone,

In fact it’s only fucking multiplied.

Everybody’s sat chatting nonsense getting on with life.

Wading through the shit to find

A crusty leather armchair,

To sit there.

Gaze into a wall as we all gently die.

Relax.

I know that you need to go easy,

Two roads and you-

Take your time.

I’m past.

They know that you need to go slowly,

They know the-

Way to your minds.

Relax.

Wank yourself to death.

Tell your family that you love ‘em.

Tell your friends you always wanted to get out of here,

You couldn’t.

Tell your folks that you are happy.

Tell them, even though you’re not.

You’ve got to keep up your appearances,

Appearances are all you’ve got.

You can’t go waffling on about your problems,

They are no more special than

anybody else’s.

A problem shared’s a problem doubled.

Don’t you dare address your troubles.

Bury it.

And you won’t find you’ll ever have to

tell shit,

To anyone.

When everybody’s gone,

You’ll be the last to say that you were wrong,

And you can take that to the grave.

When your moralisations are in tatters,

You’ll arrive at the conclusion

That nothing much matters

At all.

I know that you need to go-

Relax.

I know that you need to go easy,

Two roads and you-

Take your time.

I’m past.

They know that you need to go slowly,

They know the-

Way to your minds.

Relax.

I know that you need to go easy,

Two roads and you-

Take your time.

I’m past.

They know that you need to go slowly,

They know the-

Way to your minds.

Relax.