London rents
rouse me
to jump
onto the trains
London rents
drain all
the blood
from my veins
I sweat
I cough
I live
and I die
to be at peace
with my landlord's fists
I trample
I kick
I flatter
and I lick
to avoid the dismiss
from my boxroom's premise
London rents
rise a bit more
there's still people
who spare no expense
London rents
be a bit harder
with the poors
and the ramblers
Oh London rents
don't you ever change
don't even attempt
we get enough wage
to pay for a tent
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