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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Dirty Streets Of London |
| Album: | Pocisk Mi³ości | Genres: | |
| Year: | | Length: | 180 sec |
Lyrics:
I came from fuckin' Poland and tried to find money in the West I chose this fuckin' city because I thought it could be the best To break my misery, to drink one drop of happiness With my rock 'n' roll heart, you know I was a special guest Oh, dirty streets Oh, dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh, dirty streets of pain Oh, dirty streets Oh, dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh, dirty streets of pain
I spend some time in subways and then I found some fuckin' pub Some drunken guys were singing the old sad song about the thing called love I was looking for you babe where city lights are shining bright Oh, babe I saw you there, where a dirty river gently cries Oh, dirty streets Oh, dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh, dirty streets of pain Oh, dirty streets Oh, dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh, dirty streets of pain
I wake up in the morning and walked along the crowded streets Where a thousand of people sailed between the cars in the midday heat I love this fucking city where neon lights could make you rest I come from fuckin' Poland to find some money in the West Oh, dirty streets Oh, dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh, dirty streets of pain Oh, dirty streets Oh, dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh, dirty streets of pain
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