Текст песни
Well
we're
breaking
down
windows
And
we're
kicking
down
doors
Cigarettes
burned
fingers
Empty
bottles
galore
This
is
nothing
But
it's
something
This
is
london
And
it's
our
town
And
you
know
you'd
like
to
do
this
But
you
don't
know
how
Come
on
mr
big
shot
Try
to
figure
us
out
Cause
we're
nothing
But
we're
something
This
is
london
And
it's
our
town
Well
you
say
do
this
But
don't
do
that
Just
follow
in
the
footsteps
Of
your
old
man
He
was
nothing
Was
he
something?
This
is
london
And
it's
our
fuckin'
town
We
don't
need
no
testimony
Fix
yourself
up
Cuz
you're
such
a
phoney
We
try
But
you
lie
And
when
you
lie
We
ask
why
You
can
punch
in
Clock
out
This
is
the
way
A
fair
day's
work
For
a
fair
day's
pay
Gives
you
nothing
Gives
you
something
To
call
your
life
So
you
can
waste
it
away
We
try
But
you
lie
And
when
you
lie
We
ask
why
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