London calling
To the far away towns
Now war is declared
And battle come down
London calling
To the underworld
Come out of the cupboard
You boys and girls
London calling
Now don't look to us
Phony Beatlemania
Has bitten the dust
London calling
See we ain't got no swing
Except for the ring
Of that truncheon thing
The ice age is coming
The sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected
And the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running
But I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I
Live by the river
To the far away towns
Now war is declared
And battle come down
London calling
To the underworld
Come out of the cupboard
You boys and girls
London calling
Now don't look to us
Phony Beatlemania
Has bitten the dust
London calling
See we ain't got no swing
Except for the ring
Of that truncheon thing
The ice age is coming
The sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected
And the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running
But I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I
Live by the river
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