text: London calling to the faraway towns
  Now war is declared and battle come down
  London calling to the underworld
  Come outta the cupboard, ya boys and girls
  London calling, now dont look at us
  Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust
  London calling, see we aint got no swing
  Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
  The ice age is coming, the suns zoomin in
  The engines stop running, the wheat is growin thin
  A nuclear error, but I have no fear
  London is drownin, and I, live by the river
   to the imitation zone
  Forget it, brother, you can go it alone
   to the zombies of death
  Quit holdin out and draw another breath
   and I dont want to shout
  But when we start talking I saw you nodded out
  , see we aint got no high
  Cept for that one with yellowy eyes
  The ice age is coming, the suns is zoomin in
  The engines stop running, the wheat is growin thin
  A nuclear error, but I have no fear
  London is drowning, and I, I live by the river
  The ice age is coming, the suns is zoomin in
  The engines stop running, the wheats growin thin
  A nuclear error, but I have no fear
  London is drowning, and I, I live by the river
   I was there, too
  And ya know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
   at the top of the dial
  And after all this, wont you give me a smile?
  I never felt so much alike alike alike