Dirty Streets of London

I came from fuckin' Poland And tried to find some money in the West I chose this fuckin' city Because I thought it could be the best To break my misery To drink one drop of happiness With my rock'n'roll heart You know I was a special guest Oh dirty streets Oh dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh dirty streets of pain I spend some time in subways And then I found some fuckin' pub Some drunken guys were singing The old sad song about the thing called love I was looking for you babe Where city lights are shining bright Oh, babe i saw you there Where a dirty river gently cries Oh dirty streets Oh dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh dirty streets of pain I wake up in the morning And walked along the crowded streets Where a thousands of people sailed Between the cars in the midday heat I love this fucking city Where neon lights could make you rest I come from fuckin' Poland To find some money in the West Oh dirty streets Oh dirty, dirty streets of London Red buses in the rain Oh dirty streets of pain