Kurt Holes - London Life Lyrics

Pulse rumbles like a heartbeat
Cobblestone whispers under my feet, ain't no cheat sheet
Double-decker visions, skyscraper ambitions
Foggy morning starts, end with late night missions
London, grind, city never sleeps
Bus routes tangled, concrete webs and creeps
Thames keeps rollin, stories in the deep
Heart of the hustle, where the history seeps
Red phone booths, boroughs with their quirks
Pavements packed tight, everybody works
From the East End vibe to the West End flash
Old pubs, new drip, with a hint of classic splash
Red phone booths, boroughs with their quirks
Pavements packed tight, everybody works
From the East End vibe to the West End flash
Old pubs, new drip, with a hint of classic splash
Museum walls barrow tales of the past
Modern streets vibrating, diehard contrast
Tube stop dreams, rush hour scenes
In these veins flows royalty, plus commoner genes
Piccadilly thrills, Camden keeps it trill
Curry house aroma, with a posh pub chill
Art in the alleys, music in the Thames breeze
Union Jack draped, mind set to please
London, grind, city never sleeps
Bus routes tangled, concrete webs and creeps
Thames keeps rollin, stories in the deep
Heart of the hustle, where the history seeps
Red phone booths, boroughs with their quirks
Pavements packed tight, everybody works
From the East End vibe to the West End flash
Old pubs, new drip, with a hint of classic splash
History seeps