Tottenham Songtext
I let the city win last night
when I went to sleep
There is nothing we can do about it now
Can we just kiss me garbage and dream?

(Did it get something inside?)
Yeah, the vile desperation on the (?)
(Did it get something inside?)
No, there is nothing we can do.
(whistling melody)

The city is so strong
And I'm so weak
It's time that I really made up my mind now
or put this indecision to sleep

(Did it get something inside?)
Yeah, the vile desperation on the (?)
(Did it get something inside?)
No, there is nothing we can do
(You really got to rub out your eyes,
I found this new thing that you might try)
Yeah, as soon as you came home you realized what you left behind
and you'll never go back again.
(croons)

I'm looking for a cash machine
as I'm strolling through the wide white lake
A body doubted a ticket to a show
and as soon as I sat down while
they tapped my shoulder and told me to go
(croons)