they earn 30k, So I'm standing here in the pouring rain Where the fuck's my fucking train? London Underground! London Underground! They're all lazy fucking useless cunts, London Underground! London Underground
they earn 30K . So I'm standing here in the pouring rain, Where the fuck's my fucking train? London Underground London Underground They're all lazy fucking useless cunts London Underground London Underground
rain and hail, snow and earthquakes? Goin' through crisis, or mad devices I thought girls was made of sugar and spices Always wanted to fuck 'em like Isis While others
the universe Take this party to the White House lawn Things are down and dirty in Washington! Go to church on Sunday, party on Monday And every other
the other side like London city traffic Make boiler room cash and act as if I'm Ben Affleck Commercial? Underground? Get this through your head people; Commercials plastic, underground
Oscar Wilde, Oscar Wilde, can you tell me where you've been? I've been down to London town to pay a visit to the Queen. Oscar Wilde, Oscar Wilde, can
Oscar wilde, oscar wilde, can you tell me where you've been? I've been down to london town to pay a visit to the queen. Oscar wilde, oscar wilde, can
loose off the claps ya see That keeps you boogie 'n happily Voice ya opinion, it's the rhythm I'm lendin' The message I'm sendin' from London to Linley
like any other, You got your product, make money off it, You count your losses against your profits, And if you're thinking So? So?, You don't know, Underground
rain and hail, snow and earthquakes? Goin through crisis, or mad devices I thought girls was made of sugar and spices Always wanted to fuck 'em like Isis While others
art-usts just reckless and none trust Cussin cause the streets tight brewed where I come from The only streets you know is the white dude from London,
Lost a pound of flesh in suicidal dreams Drugged up on a London city street I awoke without a name in Hell Found Scylla and Charybdis An empty train awaits
tere-tactics Why you actin plastic Treatin all ya fans like ya matches We be the other pair comin' in tight the tupper wear Other fear, push ya luck
I come from the other side like London city traffic Make boiler room cash and act as if I'm Ben Affleck Commercial? Underground? Get this through your head people; Commercials plastic, underground
loose off the claps ya see That keeps you boogie'n happily Voice ya opinion, it's the rhythm I'm lendin The message I'm sendin from London to Linley Girls
