LONDON’S BURNING
Poppy Ajudha, Compass
[Verse 1]
Madness highway
Driving to the edge of fate
You say, "Come what may"
In our heyday, we'd mould our world out of clay
Looks like the bed you made you'll lay
[Chorus]
London's burning
Burning itself to the ground
Looks like we got nothing left to take
[Verse 2]
Oceans parting
Could you swim to the other side?
Or drown beneath the tide?
[Bridge]
Little island thinks that it's a globe
Shuts its doors, it implodes
Youth uprising, we don't want to go
If you shut your doors, you implode
[Chorus]
London's burning
London's burning
London's burning
Burning itself to the ground
To the ground
To the ground
London's burning
London's burning
London's burning
Burning itself to the ground
To the ground
Looks like we got nothing left to take