This is my citynThis is your citynThis is our city nownnWell I'm back in the land of second chancesnAnd rock'n'roll shows where nobody dancesnBack in the land of chicken and chipsnMars bars and roadside tipsnnAnd if you don't like itnThen that's too badnCos it's the only city that we've ever hadnSo when the man saysnThat you gotta paynYou gotta cancel the cheque and you gotta say...nnWell I'm back in the land of cheap incensenWhere the favourite sport is sittin' on the fencenBack in the land of pie and saucenDrinkin' flat beer with no third coursennAnd if you don't like itnThen you gotta fight itnAnd you gotta fight it nownAin't no timenFor walkin' the linenSomehow the cream's gone sour...nnBack in the land of subtle hintsnWhere the artists are busy painting Picasso printsnHere in the land of all time lowsnYou can make it big and get your own quiz shownAnd if you just hate itnThen that's too badnCos it's the only city that you've ever hadnSo when the cop saysnGet outa townnYou gotta get it together gotta stick aroundnnThis is my citynThis is your citynThis is our city nownnI got itnYou got itnWe got it nownnThis is my citynThis is your citynThis is our city now