| Song | London |
| Artist | Patrick Wolf |
| Album | Lycanthropy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sundark on darker streets. | |
| Its violent times for weary feet. | |
| Carjackers and bullet showers. | |
| A yellow sign. | |
| Too many fools in power | |
| But see. I will be gone by morning. | |
| My dear friend I lost a fight | |
| Forget me. I wash my hands in your grey slowing night. | |
| Coming down from darkened heights. | |
| I taste the thames with my cycle lights | |
| By Saint Paul's by Big Ben. | |
| By God's name, I repent. | |
| But see. I will be gone by morning my dear london goodnight | |
| Forget me, I wash my myself in your grey river light. |