Sanitize the party In some sick disguise We re a different colour Some plain eyes It s shining, clear, advancing Our competition s taste Oh my infidels of blooded face No look don t jump in now Or you ll be the next You ll know what it is to lose conciousness Take that chance One More Time Shout it clear London s mine Raise them kids Decorate that line London s mine Your pulse will climb She had a nightmare you know Are they gonna know? She crashed her dream, does he see her choke? You woke me crudely You re far more talkative With silence comes the warning That leaves you weak Take that chance One More Time Shout it clear London s mine Raise them kids Decorate that line Stick that trust it s dangerous That figurative line, London s mine Shake shake your own fist This is the will of the poor The mindless for violence kick the walls Your happy gay abandons Your lactic acid arms Electrocuted ether in my lungs Left Follows Left Left Follows Right And all the time I m thinking Christ where s my badge And where s my sleeve My sleeve My sleeeeeeve Take that chance One More Time Shout It Clear London s Mine Raise them kids Decorate that line Stick that chance You re dangerous Whoa London s Mine!