London Town - Special Duties

It was just another night in good old London Town

She was not from the city but it never got her down

Hate was not in her vocabulary

But she became a victim of her own naivety

Feeling high after a night in London Town

Unaware that somebody was hanging around

Who was that she could see

A face with no personality

No way out, no turning back

Her fate in the hands of a maniac

Nowhere to flee, nowhere to hide

It happened so fast and now she’s got no pride

Who would wan’t a night in good old London Town

Stay out of the city, 'cos fun can still be found

You ain’t safe, listen to me You ain’t safe in this society