Lyrics
This city makes me cry
I wear a shirt and tie oh why oh why
This city makes me close up think of
Nothing else but me and yes myself and I oh my oh my
There’s something very wrong with that
And I’m drunk on the tube
Drunk missing you
Got to write this down before I
Get to kentish town cos that’s where I
Fall asleep, get mugged and
Wake up far away from home
Far away from home
This city makes me high
It helps to make me live before I die
But sometimes I just close up think of
Nothing else but me and those with whom I spend my time oh my oh my
There’s nothing very wrong with that
And I’m drunk on the tube
Drunk missing you
Got to write this down before I
Get to kentish town cos that’s where I
Fall asleep, get mugged and
Wake up far away from home
Far away from home
Got to write this down before I
Get to kentish town cos that’s where I
Fall asleep, get mugged and
Wake up far away from home
Without my cards or phone
This city makes me smile
As I try to guess your name as you walk by
This city makes me open up and let it all inside
And leave myself behind oh my oh my
There’s nothing very wrong
There’s nothing very wrong about that