| Was there in your cage
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| When your lion got tamed
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| Was up on your stage
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| When your childhood flamed
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| The sorrow and rage
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| But it ain’t no game
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| To me now
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| All the lights in London shining now
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| Slow ye down and stay awhile
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| All the lights in London shining now
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| Standing in line
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| With these abstract gifts
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| Counting the time
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| As the dragnet shifts
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| A quarter to nine
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| and the gray cloud lifts
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| Away now
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| All the lights in London shining now
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| Slow ye down and stay awhile
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| All the lights in London falling down
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| Hearing you say
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| With your perspect’s tongue
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| Walking the way
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| Where the dreams get flung
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| Was never your thing
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| When it all goes wrong
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| To worry
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| Whoa-oa
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| All the lights in London shining now
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| Slow ye down and stay awhile
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| All the lights in London shining now
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| Interlude
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| Telling a lie
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| Cause the truth just stinks
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| Out in the mud
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| Where the lightning sinks
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| Wishing you could
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| As the strip light blinks
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| Away now
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| Whoa-oa
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| All the lights in London shining now
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| Slow ye down and stay awhile
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| All the lights in London falling down
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| All of London falling down
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| All of London falling down
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| All of London |