Album: Turn Against This Land
I went and burnt my bridges at the weekend
and now theres nothing left but another week to end
And a sick and sunken soul in a drunken body like mine
From London bridge I swim east along the tide
She says i wont wait i wont wait and now she tells me that she wants me.
She says i wont wait i wont wait, and now she tells me that she wants me, and wont ya take me (HOMMMMMME)
When battered heads dissemble and descend into a mess upon the city
When bleeding hearts awake from single beds and paint themselves so very pretty
Oh from London Bridge you know its not such a bad sight oh no no
Shuddered hard at those memories of those filthy nights we spent
i never wanted to be the one who just came and went oh lover you know i cant afford your game oh lover no i cant afford your game
she said, when battered heads..... when bleeding hearts......
When you're just 18, you never win and no, it's not right
Well from London Bridge its not such a bad sight
woahh, i wont wait i wont wait and now she tells me that she wants me
she says i wont wait, i wont wait and now she tells me that she wants me
and that she loves me, oh take me home, take me home, woah wont you take me home, come on take me hommmme
Writer(s): Stacy Ferguson, Sean Garrett, Emilo Castillo, Stephen Kupka, David Garibaldi, Jamal F. Jones, Michael Hartnett
Copyright: Bob-a-lew Songs O/B/o Stephen Kupka Song, Songs Of Universal Inc., Headphone Junkie Publishing, Emi April Music Inc., Bob-a-lew Songs O/B/o David Garibaldi Songs, Bob-a-lew Songs O/B/o Arikat Music
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