This is my city This is your city This is our city now Well I'm back in the land of second chances And rock'n'roll shows where nobody dances Back in the land of chicken and chips Mars bars and roadside tips And if you don't like it Then that's too bad Cos it's the only city that we've ever had So when the man says That you gotta pay You gotta cancel the cheque and you gotta say... Well I'm back in the land of cheap incense Where the favourite sport is sittin' on the fence Back in the land of pie and sauce Drinkin' flat beer with no third course And if you don't like it Then you gotta fight it And you gotta fight it now Ain't no time For walkin' the line Somehow the cream's gone sour... Back in the land of subtle hints Where the artists are busy painting Pica**o prints Here in the land of all time lows You can make it big and get your own quiz show And if you just hate it Then that's too bad Cos it's the only city that you've ever had So when the cop says Get outa town You gotta get it together gotta stick around This is my city This is your city This is our city now I got it You got it We got it now This is my city This is your city This is our city now