A malady has taken him over. Coughing tar in his japanese motor. The lights are magic. And he feels lucky. And he's got money. Shoots like an arrow - oh. London loves. The mystery of a speeding car. London loves. The misery of a speeding heart. Its love u like and everyone's at it. And words are cheap when the mind is elastic. He loves the violence. Keeps ticking over. So sleep together. Before today is sold forever. London loves. The way people just fall apart. London loves. The way you just don't stand a chance. London loves. The mystery of a speeding car. O-oh o-oh o-oh o-oh. London loves. The mystery of a speeding car. London loves. The misery of a speeding heart. London loves. The mystery. London loves. The way people just fall apart. London loves. The way we just don't stand a chance. London loves. A speeding heart.