It's 2 a.m in London now In a few short hours the sun comes up They'll be calling you to the bordering sin They'll be calling you to clean it up. Why don't you stay home? Why don't you stay home? Why don't you stay home? I'll call you when I get up. I've been 13 hours on the murder way I think the pace player quick I've got 3 more weeks to pervert us, And tambourines and benefits. Why don't you stay home? Why don't you stay home? Why don't you stay home? I'll call you when I get up Do you know her ways that nothing's real When the clocks between 3 and 4 Do you know the ways the fear is will There's a way that comes back once more. I've got no idea, what brought me here? I found no records but to remain There's no deep repart, there's a hoping bear It's another year, of seas-less rain. Why don't you stay home? I'll call you when I get up