.The end of a dark, tired year>
I slept bad, in bad dreams, on bad beer>
I tried to get on but you nagged in my ear>
And London is fucked - a busted bike with rusted gears
I walk around with a knife in the cuff but that's not gonna be enough
The end of a dark, tired year>
I slept .
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