Metric - London Half Life Lyrics
Middle-aged, do the low rise on the waistLondon half-lifeMiddle-aged, you're the low risergetting over myself todayAnd if you're compromised, Drive your car through the rainAnd if you've been beaten, Drive your car through the rainUntil you wash off the buzzDon't pull over 'till you're sure one that wanted the floorone that won't know the street, one that wanted to landon the heart with his feet upoh watch out, you're only better off with half your lifeotherwise wastedHouse of cards, you fall hard