the last gasp simulcast everyone wants a screen test everyone wants a placement everyone wants to put you away you me cap a pie in lies white as this city mixed in with the concrete and immune to everything the last grasp not so fast everyone wants a quick fix everyone wants a promise everyone wants you out of the way i saw nothing wrong i would take the tube home i d just smile and hum along til my throat refused my lungs here s an anthem for you i ve got to find a way home here s an anthem for you my heart leaks like an oil drum here s a question for you do the streetlamps dim as you drive under them lies or silence in london i was undone