Binance

London's Burning (The Temper Trap)

Heavy is the hand pressing down again and again Something free, something get chains We all came to play the game Will tomorrow come for the men stuck in the line? There's a rumor circling London's burning from within Hey, London's burning And it doesn't matter how hard we try Hey, London's burning Everything is nothing, there's no future in sight Hey, London's burning No, it doesn't matter how hard we try Hey, London's burning Everything is nothing, everything is nothing Ideology isn't nothing on the streets No one cared and no one looked Till she threw the judge's book Now who's the one to blame when the children go insane? Dancing on their broken dreams While London's burning from within Hey, London's burning And it doesn't matter how hard we try Hey, London's burning Everything is nothing, there's no future in sight Hey, London's burning No, it doesn't matter how hard we try Hey, London's burning Everything is nothing, everything is nothing The streets are burning up Climb each other and fall again The streets are burning up Hey, London's burning And it doesn't matter how hard we try Hey, London's burning Everything is nothing, there's no future in sight Hey, London's burning No, it doesn't matter how hard we try Hey, London's burning Everything is nothing, everything is nothing Everything is nothing, everything is nothing