Almost Lost London

And the windows slam And the traffic jams And the turmoiled man He don't own no land And the bakeries are closed TENER FOR THE SOURDOUGH Now the maybe's are No's In the twilight zone Have we almost lost london Man, the feeling among us Have we almost lost london Damn, it's feeling autumnal No more Hi's or Hello's Only frowns on their faces Head in mobile phones In the town that is now dated Guess you reap what you sow But no ones how to take it And the people are low Tryna fight through their day shift All the windows are closed Cause the locals are faceless Night out in Marylebone Though the cocktails were amazing The night had no goal But to burn through my payslip No more dancefloor gold Cause everyones off their faces Have we almost lost london Man, the feeling among us Have we almost lost london Damn, to the theaters and gumptom Have we almost lost london Man, the feeling among us Have we almost lost london Damn, it's feeling autumnal