Testo London Loves

A malady hes taken his overcaughing tar in his japanese motorTho lights are magicand he's got moneyso he'll be luckyshoot's like an arrow.London lovesthe mystery of a speeding carLondon lovesthe misery of a speeding heart.It's love you like and everyone's at itbut words are sheep when the wind in clastiche love's the violencekeeps ticking overno sleep togetherbefore today is sold for ever.London lovesthe way people just fall apartLondon lovesthe way you just don't stand a chanceLondon lovesthe misery of a speeding heart.London lovesthe misery of a speeding heartLondon lovesthe way people just fal apartLondon lovesthe mystery of a speeding car.