To

Lyrics for To

When in Rome, anything goes Friend or foe I live in the city Go, go get your dough All roads lead to London I'm heading home In the city we're climbing across the buildings, the pavements Not too different from the rodents using the Tubes as their havens Easy to get high from the magazine placements Harder to realize that weapon has to sustain things without fa- Easy to live apart A few months later, picked apart Gets clearer over time Their balls are way past the goal line I'd rather take my time in a city that never stops thinking Not to think, as the contradictive plot thickens Blink, once or twice, there's a risk Gotta keep eyes open, an abyss And ears to the ground And ride forward like mice, no London's built on the contradiction of hard steel and thin ice Surrounded by the dark water that absorbs and reflects light (I've been there) Me, baby Try me, maybe I might need time 'Cause you drive me crazy When in Rome, anything goes Friend or foe Gotta get that dough (I've been there) Go, go get your dough Everybody knows there's a legendary treasure trove All roads lead to London And I'm heading home