New Thing from London Town

New thing from London Town Refugees of broken sound The sound of breathing and crying hearts This situation tears me apart. The new police will find me soon I can't hide inside this room I'm waiting for the boys to come Then we can move out one by one. New thing from London Town. New thing from London Town Nothing left to keep us down We are not responsible Someone pays and someone falls We slide into the night Silhouettes in a cold blue light Take a look and look away We need something we need to play. New thing from London Town.