Dbm B A
Dbm B A
This city never sleeps
Dbm B A
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Dbm B A
Sirens bleed through my window sill, I can't close my eyes
Dbm B A
Don't control what I'm into
Dbm B A
This tower is alive
Dbm B A
The lights that blind keep me awake
Dbm B A
With my hood up and lace untied, sleep fills my mind
Dbm B A
Don't control what I'm into
A B Dbm E
London calls me a stranger, a traveller
A B E
This is now my home, my home
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street
A
And what I do isn't up to you,
B
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
Dbm B A
The pavement is my friend
Dbm B A
It will take me where I need to go
Dbm B A
I find it trips me up, and puts me down
Dbm B A
This is not what I’m used to
Dbm B A
The shop across the road
Dbm B A
Fulfills my needs and gives me company, when I need it
Dbm B A
Voices speak through my walls, I don’t think I’m gonna make it
Dbm B A
Past tomorrow
A B Dbm E
London calls me a stranger, a traveller
A B E
This is now my home, my home
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street
A
And what I do isn't up to you,
B
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
A B
And my lungs hurt, And my ears bled,
Dbm E
With the sound of the city life, echoed in my head
A B
Do I need this, to keep me alive
E
The traffic stops and starts but I need to move along
Dbm
I’m from a city where the rain won’t cease
B A
Pollution in the air matches that on the street
Dbm
The black smoke gets you head into a muddle, like
B A
Walking into elephant syringes in the puddle, like
Dbm
I was a country boy when I moved out
B A
Grew up too fast for my family to find out
Dbm
Now I try to stop my music running into nosedives
B A
Can’t resort to arrogance with white lies
Dbm
This city won’t erase me
B A
But I can’t help to see how this dark city changed me
Dbm
It’s all the same scene, music is my life
B A
But I try to fight whatever I need to hide from
Dbm
North, South, East, West,
B A
London’s my home now, knees weak, but we never slow down
Dbm
Now I start to do my music properly
B A
And stay from all the negative shit that will follow me
A B Dbm E
London calls me a stranger, a traveller
A B E
This is now my home, my home
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street
A
And what I do isn't up to you,
B
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,
Dbm B A
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street
A
And what I do isn't up to you,
B Dbm
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two Bu içerik için hata bildir
