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EmLondon calling Fmajto the faraway towns
GNow that war is declared-and battle come down
EmLondon calling Fmajto the underworld
GCome out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
EmLondon calling, Fmajnow don't look at us
GAll that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
EmLondon calling, Fmajsee we ain't got no swing
G'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
EmThe ice age is coming, Gthe sun is zooming in
EmEngines stop running, Gthe wheat is growing thin
EmA nuclear error, Gbut I have no fear
DLondon is drowning-and I live by the river
EmFmaj
EmLondon calling Fmajto the imitation zone
GForget it, brother, an' go it alone
EmLondon calling Fmajupon the zombies of death
GQuit holding out-and draw another breath
EmLondon calling-Fmajand I don't wanna shout
GBut when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
EmLondon calling, Fmajsee we ain't got no highs
GExcept for that one with the yellowy eyes
EmLondon calling, FmajI was there, too
EmAn' you know what baby? FmajWell, some of it was true!
EmLondon calling Fmajat the top of the dial
EmAfter all this, Fmajwon't you give me a smile?
EmLondon Calling Fmaj
Em I never felt so much a' like
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