London

You have to hate the world

its required by your clothes

consistancy is everything as everybody knows

its so cold, baby

youre losing your hold baby

your gonna fold baby

before too long

dont tell my your secret lies in london

i already know

i can see your secret lies in london

everywhere i go

there is a sun somewhere

extremely far away

your tired eyes, reflecting the sky,

a drizzly steel grey

there is no light in there

and theres no sight in there

i get right in there, and its all dark

but dont deny your secret lies in london

its not worth your while

you can lie back and think of england

and miss it by a mile

you cant conceal your secret lies in london

obviously not

i can feel your secret lies in london

deeper than you thought