Lost in London Songtext

von The Rifles

Can't take no more of this panic and stress
Rely on living off the DHSS
Ain't got no money cause I don't wanna work
Just sit about and let the hours drift away
He tried his hand at a job in a factory
But can't take orders off the people that he don't like
He can't make up his mind what he wants to be
I'd have to say that I've got to agree

You're getting lost in London
Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London

I cannot lie yes I find it so hard
To sell my dreams for a job with security
You want me close yeah you want me so near
But darling don't you know I've never had a career
Fell on his feet started dating a secretary
Till she found out he was broke and it was goodnight
He can't make up his mind what he wants to be
I'd have to say that I've got to agree

You're getting lost in London
Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London

We've got a bit of a problem
With the youth of today
You better find a solution
Well you can say what you like
But you know where to put your 9 to 5

Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London
Getting lost in London