| I walked in london town | |
| With make up like a clown | |
| Just like you | |
| The night was taken fast | |
| My mind with every glass | |
| What could I do | |
| And the bitch told stories | |
| About the monkey glories | |
| Please let it end | |
| Please let it out | |
| Please come on down | |
| We moved to berlin | |
| Up the wall we have been | |
| You were me | |
| Theres nothing we regret | |
| Wait for the sunset | |
| It shines just for you | |
| But the bitch tells stories | |
| About the monkey glories | |
| And there is no sorry | |
| About the days of glory | |
| Please let it end | |
| Please let it out | |
| Please come on down | |
| Please stay alive | |
| Please by my side | |
| Its cold to come back home |