Riding through the city on my bike all day
Cause the filth took away my license
It doesn’t get me down and I feel OK
Cause the sights that I’m seeing are priceless
Everything seems to look as it should
But I wonder what goes on behind doors
A fella looking dapper, but he’s sitting with a slapper
Then I see it’s a pimp and his crack whore
You might laugh you might frown
Walkin‘ round London town
When you look with your eyes
Everything seems nice
But if you look twice
you can see it’s all lies
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