Paroles de London Loves

A malady has taken him over Coughing tar in his japanese motor The lights are magic and he feels lucky And he's got money, shoots like an arrow London loves The mystery of a speeding car London loves The misery of a speeding heart It's love you like and everyone's at it And words are cheap when the mind is elastic He loves the violence, keeps ticking over So sleep together before today is sold forever London loves The way people just fall apart London loves The way you just don't stand a chance London loves The mystery of a speeding car Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh London loves The mystery of a speeding car London loves The misery of a speeding heart London loves The mystery Hey, hey London loves The way people just fall apart London loves The way we just don't stand a chance London loves A speeding heart