Suburban nights, they get so hot People get angry, we sing our song we all sing A global terror they say, we are at war But I ain't got time for that
shine so bright Tonight, tonight out on that Great West Road I'm scared like you but we can't let it show 'Cause if we ever find a way right out of
hall There's no sound here at all Emptiness, emptiness rules Why'd I wanna come home? You ain't sat in your chair No one calls, no ones there Just a
hard everyday, working for a man Who, when I'm old and gray, will steal my pension plan Sometimes I ask myself, I ask myself what's the point? Two weeks in the sun, for a
and tears, what we need now is love Walking down my street tonight, West London style There's something in the air tonight, I haven't felt for a while
'Cause darling you're my, my little angel Yes darling you're my, my little angel I get a feeling, it's a matter of fact I'm walking around with a knife
but moved too slow Now look around this lonely town Where every smiling face just brings you down Just brings you down You let it slip, so get a grip
of war, destruction But who said what last night on the TV Well that could be me Through the shop window it's a wide screen world But I can't afford a
In this town, I used to be the king here Now I don't mean a thing here, where did it all go wrong? I look around and no one knows my face here I feel
can't get along without you No something is wrong I can't get along without you So I got a train and I headed home, and I I got a train to the town
and we don't like to share" Mouthful of dust, but I'll get even I swear I hear your voice, call my name In my heart, there's a pouring rain And it ain
down, stand your ground. Hold on, hold on... It's easy, All the plans against you one by one, will come undone." I know I shall overcome. Just in time
suburban days, they last so long each shop and office, we sing our song we all sing "we aint got nothing, nothing to do, a big fat nothing, nothing
In this town I used to be the King here Now I don't need a thing here Where did it all go wrong? Look around No one knows my face here Feel so out of
the hall There's no sound here at all Emptiness, emptiness, rules Why'd I wanna come home? You ain't sat in your chair No one calls, no ones there Just a
tears - what we need now is love. Walking down my street tonight, west London style... There's something in the air tonight, I haven't felt for a
of war and destruction, But who said what last night, On the TV, That could be me! Through the shop window it's a widescreen world, But I can't afford a
Tonight, tonight I'm gonna take what's mine, Tonight, tonight under a bright neon light And if I ever find a way right out of here, Tonight, tonight