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 Picasso 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