Lyrics to London Portrait
To the drunk man in Kings Cross
Brandishing the champagne bottle
At a Russian working girl

Good to see you rolling with the punches
Good to see you happy with your lot
Good to see you working it all out
Don't mind them
They never been through this much
Good to see you're not taking it all so goddamn serious
Good to see you laughing it all off
How's the family? Such a merry time of year
You seem to know exactly how it all works
Good to see you so far out in the clear

To the drunk man in Kings Cross
Brandishing the champagne bottle
At a Russian working girl

Good to see you happy on the inside
We've all been away for so long
I know I was cheerful at the beginning
Well, now my temper frays at the slightest flaw
Good to see you working on your problems and
Anger does so much for the amusement of others, yeah
Yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah