It was just another night in good old London Town She was not from the city but it never got her down Hate was not in her vocabulary But she became a victim of her own naivety Feeling high after a night in London Town Unaware that somebody was hanging around Who was that she could see A face with no personality No way out, no turning back Her fate in the hands of a maniac Nowhere to flee, nowhere to hide It happened so fast and now she's got no pride Who would wan't a night in good old London Town Stay out of the city, 'cos fun can still be found You ain't safe, listen to me You ain't safe in this society