Sanitize the party,nwith some sick disguise,nwearing different colournsulphate eyes. nnChanticleer advancing na competition taste, nhomo alpha delta nblow to face. nnNo-no don’t jump him now, nit might be you next. nKnow what it is to lose consciousness. nnTake that chance, none more time, nchanticleer – London’s mine. nnPraise them kids, ndecorate that line – London’s mine. nnShe had a nightmare non a girl I know. nShe crashed your dream njust to see her show. nnYou woke me crudely nfrom a utopiate sleep. nSadness comes the morning nand leaves you weak. nnTake that chance, none more time, nshout it clear – London’s mine. nnPraise them kids, ndecorate that line, nstick that trust nso dangerous. nPicket’s off line – London’s mine. nnShake, shake your own fist, nresist the wind of pull, nyour mind laced with violence nkicks the walls. nYour happy gay abandon, nyour lactic acid arms, nelectrocuted ether in your lungs. nnRight follows left, nleft follows right nand all the time I’m thinking, nChrist, nWhere’s my bed, where’s my sleep.