Syncopated City Revisited Lyrics
| Song | Syncopated City Revisited |
| Artist | London Elektricity |
| Album | Syncopated City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| In my head a beating drum | |
| Deep down inside the day will come | |
| When I can sing these words to you | |
| It’s the least that I can do | |
| In my school the freaky one | |
| My hands were sore, my fingers numb | |
| From making rhythms on my desk | |
| My heart was banging in my chest | |
| So it came to pass my beats | |
| Were broken by the other kids | |
| They make stronger, make me deeper, | |
| So my path is getting steeper | |
| I love my syncopated city | |
| This is my fascinating rhythm | |
| I need my syncopated city | |
| I love my mindless repetition | |
| At the table, fingers tapping | |
| Wish that I could stop this happening | |
| In the morning, in the evening | |
| While I’m working, while I’m sleeping | |
| In the street with people watching | |
| I can’t stop myself from jumping | |
| If I smile and look convincing | |
| Maybe they will think.... | |
| I’m dancing | |
| I love my syncopated city | |
| This is my fascinating rhythm | |
| I need my syncopated city | |
| I love my sense of dislocation | |
| I love | |
| I love | |
| I love | |
| If it wasn’t for music I would give it all away | |
| I need the syncopation | |
| I need the modulation | |
| I need the real soul music | |
| I need that unexpected twist and turn. |
| In my head a beating drum | |
| Deep down inside the day will come | |
| When I can sing these words to you | |
| It' s the least that I can do | |
| In my school the freaky one | |
| My hands were sore, my fingers numb | |
| From making rhythms on my desk | |
| My heart was banging in my chest | |
| So it came to pass my beats | |
| Were broken by the other kids | |
| They make stronger, make me deeper, | |
| So my path is getting steeper | |
| I love my syncopated city | |
| This is my fascinating rhythm | |
| I need my syncopated city | |
| I love my mindless repetition | |
| At the table, fingers tapping | |
| Wish that I could stop this happening | |
| In the morning, in the evening | |
| While I' m working, while I' m sleeping | |
| In the street with people watching | |
| I can' t stop myself from jumping | |
| If I smile and look convincing | |
| Maybe they will think.... | |
| I' m dancing | |
| I love my syncopated city | |
| This is my fascinating rhythm | |
| I need my syncopated city | |
| I love my sense of dislocation | |
| I love | |
| I love | |
| I love | |
| If it wasn' t for music I would give it all away | |
| I need the syncopation | |
| I need the modulation | |
| I need the real soul music | |
| I need that unexpected twist and turn. |
| In my head a beating drum | |
| Deep down inside the day will come | |
| When I can sing these words to you | |
| It' s the least that I can do | |
| In my school the freaky one | |
| My hands were sore, my fingers numb | |
| From making rhythms on my desk | |
| My heart was banging in my chest | |
| So it came to pass my beats | |
| Were broken by the other kids | |
| They make stronger, make me deeper, | |
| So my path is getting steeper | |
| I love my syncopated city | |
| This is my fascinating rhythm | |
| I need my syncopated city | |
| I love my mindless repetition | |
| At the table, fingers tapping | |
| Wish that I could stop this happening | |
| In the morning, in the evening | |
| While I' m working, while I' m sleeping | |
| In the street with people watching | |
| I can' t stop myself from jumping | |
| If I smile and look convincing | |
| Maybe they will think.... | |
| I' m dancing | |
| I love my syncopated city | |
| This is my fascinating rhythm | |
| I need my syncopated city | |
| I love my sense of dislocation | |
| I love | |
| I love | |
| I love | |
| If it wasn' t for music I would give it all away | |
| I need the syncopation | |
| I need the modulation | |
| I need the real soul music | |
| I need that unexpected twist and turn. |
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