It was just another night in good old London Town
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She was not from the city but it never got her down
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Hate was not in her vocabulary
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But she became a victim of her own naivety
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Feeling high after a night in London Town
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Unaware that somebody was hanging around
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Who was that she could see
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A face with no personality
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No way out, no turning back
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Her fate in the hands of a maniac
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Nowhere to flee, nowhere to hide
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It happened so fast and now she's got no pride
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Who would wan't a night in good old London Town
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Stay out of the city, 'cos fun can still be found
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You ain't safe, listen to me
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You ain't safe in this society
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London Town
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