Lost in London - The Rifles Lyrics


Can't take no more of this panic and stress
Rely on living off the DHSS
Ain't got no money cause I don't wanna work
Just sit around and let the hours drift away
He tried his hand at a job in a factory
But can't take orders off of people that he don't like
He can't make up his mind what he wants to be
I have to say that I've got to agree that you're

Getting lost in London...

I cannot lie yes I find it so hard
To sell my dreams for a job with security
You want me close yeah you want me so near
Darling don't you know I've never had a career
Fell on his feet starting dating a secretary
'Til she found out he was broke and it was goodnight
He can't make up his mind what he wants to be
I have to say that I've got to agree that you're

Getting lost in London...

We've got a bit of a problem
With the youth of today
You better find a solution

You can say what you like
But you know where to put your 9 to 5

Getting lost in London...

Lost in London lyrics !!!