To See Through Pink Sunglasses

" Riding through the city on my bike all day
'Cause the filth too away my license
It doesn't get me down and I feel OK
'Cause the sights I'm seeing are priceless
Everything seems to look as it should
But I wonder what goes on behind doors
A fella looking dapper
But he's sittin' with a slapper
Then I see it's a pimp and his crack whore

You might laugh, you might frown
Walkin' 'round London town

(...)

When you look with your eyes
Everything seems nice
When you look twice
You can see it's all lies

There was a little old lady who was walking down the road
She was struggling with bags from Tesco
There were people from the city havin' lunch in the park
I believe that is called out fresco
When a kid came along to help her a hand
But before she had time to accept it
Hist her over the head
Doesn't care if she's dead
'Cause he's got all her jewellery and wallet "
- Lily Allen, LDN