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London
Through the satellites, I fight with you, That local brew is spillin', I know just how you spend your time, I want to get my hands on him, Somebody's party in a London flat, You're where it's at and I know, You want to see me lose my mind, I'm tired of chasing after you, The residue is jealous, See me on the dark side of your mind, I want to get my hands on him, To a club that's pounding in the London rain, The world could end, We wouldn't hear it, I know just what's on your mind, I see the way your face has changed, We're no good for each other, You tricked me into coming here, So let go,
I don't want to go to London, I told you I don't care, I don't want to go to London, To live there, I don't want to go to London, All your friends afflicted, I don't want to go to London, She's addicted.
I saw you with him, I know where you've been, That nose is broken wide open, Your way has got me out of line, I want to get my hands on him, You're so sick just to make me prove, It takes a fight to move you, I know just what's on your mind, It's been this way a thousand years, We torture each other. So why the hell did you call me here, And you know,
I don't want to go to London, I told you I don't care, I don't want to go to London, To live there, I don't want to go to London, All your friends afflicted, I don't want to go to London, She's addicted.
I don't want to go to London, I told you I don't care, I don't want to go to London, 'Cause you're not there. Even when I see you, You're somewhere else in London.
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