Dead London Lyrics & Chords By Stephen Murphy

Dead London Journalist: There were a dozen dead bodies in the Euston road, their bodies softened by the black dust. All was still, houses locked and empty, shops closed – but...read more

There were a dozen dead bodies in the Euston road, their outlines softened by the black dust. All was still, houses locked and empty, shops closed, but looters had helped themselves to...read more

I will not follow. Kill millions in our name. When it's all over, are we the better man? I hope we know what's best. I hope we've thought about our options. I know it hurts. ...read more