The Fall - McCarthy

My mother, the Red Arrow fly

Nosedives towards me

London is falling down

London is falling down

Shining new pylons descend to the earth

As I walk towards them skyscrapers crash down to the ground

London is falling down, down down

London is falling down

Inside and outside what goes up comes down

London is falling down, down down down down

London is falling down

I’ll take a plane or a kite I’m flying Northwards

I’m going uptown

London is falling down, down down down down

London is falling down

Inside and outside what goes up comes down

London is falling down

London is falling down

London is falling down

London is falling down