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I went and burnt my bridges at the weekend, |
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And now there's nothing left but another week to end, |
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And a sick and sunken soul in a drunken body like mine, |
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From London bridge I swim east along the tide |
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She says I won't wait, I won't wait, |
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And now she tells me that she wants me, |
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She says I won't wait, I won't wait, |
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And now she tells me that she wants me, |
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And won't you take me, |
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Hooooome |
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When battered heads dissemble and descend into a mess upon the city, (ooooh) |
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When bleeding hearts awake from single beds and paint themselves so very pretty, |
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Oh from London Bridge, you know it's not such a bad sight, |
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Oh no no |
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Shuddered hard at those memories of those filthy nights we spent, |
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I never wanted to be the one who just came and went, |
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Oh lover, you know I can't afford your game, |
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Oh lover, no I can't afford your game |
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She said, |
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When battered heads dissemble and descend into a mess upon the city, (ooooh) |
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When bleeding hearts awake from single beds and paint themselves so very pretty, |
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When you're just 18, you never win and no it's not right, |
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Well from London Bridge, you know its not such a bad sight |
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Woah, |
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I won't wait, I won't wait |
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And now she tells me that she wants me, |
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She says I won't wait, I won't wait, |
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And now she tells me that she wants me, |
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And that she loves me, |
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Oh take me home, |
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Take me home, |
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Woah won't you take me home, |
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Come on, take me home |