I'll pace your wooden floor
You scream and ask for more
I see my heart hit the back of my hand
It's time for me to make a stand
Pull out your money, scream at the girl
Don't forget that you're nothing in this world
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
On London, London in love
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
On London, London in love
Pick up your wooden sticks
Don't forget, don't forget that you're wanted
I wanna be black and white with the ? song
It'll stick in your head like a love song
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
On London, London in love
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
On London, London in love
Don't lose your knife (your knife)
On London, London in love
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