London Crawling Lyrics - Kinky Machine

I'll call you up from a phone box- 

Your light is in on, it's 3 o'clock 

We'll go for a drive with the radio on 

And you'll come alive to a forgotten song 

London crawling through the sodium glow 

Just like lovers again 

Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain 

London crawling through the sodium glow 

Just like lovers again 

Slipping between the sheets of dirty rain 

Under the cover of the narcotic night 

The streaming colours of the traffic lights 

The two of us dreading the end - 

Burning our money in a basement