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 want a night in good old London town   Stay out of the city, 'cause fun can still be found   You ain't safe, listen to me   You ain't safe in this society