London from FEEL by Hope and Social

Out of London, out of London we go
To the country, to the country we know
Round the ring road, round the circles of hell
Did the good guys win the war I can't tell

How can you bare to hold the worst of me?
How can you bare to hold the worst of me?
Out of London, out of London we go

A little lost and a little scared
But my homing bird sense of what's right tells me where
We should be is somewhere right
Somewhere right of London

Up the mainline speed me right out the way
Of the boys, of the bastard's brigade
I'm aware now of the sights and the sounds
A word in free fall, we're just five years from the ground

How can you bare to hold the worst of me?
How can you bare to hold the worst of me?
Out of London, out of London we go

A little lost and a little scared
But my homing bird sense of what's right tell me where
We should be is a place we can just ignore
All the greed and the power and the bullshit galore
I'm going now I'm a family man
I'm going now yeah well I still can
Get me right out,
Get me right out of...

Yeah I'm hiding I'm running free
With my head in the sand and my heart on my sleeve
I've done my bit and I've rolled and I've raged
But I'm sorry to says that not one thing has changed
I'm going now cos I'm a family man
Yes I'm going now yeah well I still can
I'm not sure no
I'm not sure about London

We had high, high hopes
We had high, high hopes

• A Yorkshire E-Street Band
• Alternative
• Indie
• Rock
• folk songs and anthems
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