Misery Loves Company - The Bells of London (Reprise)

Mistreated
Misguided
Misjudged
And unloved
Boiled down to the horror and gore
He sits all alone wiping blood off his knife
While we're left to face all the scorn
Rumours float 'round while he gets away
Men have the power while we're led astray
Left without family and without a home
We are the women of London
We are the women of London
Four pence for lodgings for water and bread
We are the women of London
Four pence for shelter for lock and for bed
We are the women of London
Four pence for safety
The price on our head
'Mongst the pealing bells of our London
'Mongst the pealing bells
Of our London

Written by:
Riley Miller, Rebecca Evelyn, Lottie Copeland, Ana Fae, Olivia Cannon, Hannah Savage-Lonsdale

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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