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My mother, the Red Arrow fly
Nosedives towards me
London is falling down
London is falling down
Shining new pylons descend to the earth
As I walk towards them skyscrapers crash down to the ground
London is falling down, down down
London is falling down
Inside and outside what goes up comes down
London is falling down, down down down down
London is falling down
I'll take a plane or a kite I'm flying Northwards
I'm going uptown
London is falling down, down down down down
London is falling down
Inside and outside what goes up comes down
London is falling down
London is falling down
London is falling down
London is falling down