He?s in love with rock n? roll, woah He?s in love with getting stoned, woah He?s in love with Janie Jones, woah He don?t like his boring job, no He?s
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and pillaged my city and spread disease Feel the sword of the warrior's wrath, the path you take Can lead to the math that the masters break The clash
London calling to the faraway towns Now war is declared and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
We'll find our pleasure in the cast you mond Generation clash -------------- Generation clash and so the story goes Generation clash ain't gonna nose Generation clash
t feel alright Generation Clash Generation Clash - you got the guts to go Generation Clash - kiss those times goodbye Generation Clash - you got the guts to go Generation Clash Generation Clash
Say you stand by your man Tell me something I don't understand You said you love me and that's a fact Then you left me, said you felt trapped Well
White riot I wanna riot White riot a riot of my own White riot I wanna riot White riot a riot of my own Black man gotta lot a problems But they don't
One two, one two three four Midnight to six man For the first time from Jamaica Dillinger and Leroy Smart Delroy Wilson, your cool operator Ken Boothe
They cried the tears, they shed the fears, up and down the land They stole guitars or used guitars, so the tape would understand Without even the slightest
Drug stabbing time Well, I got working on the Ford line A paying off the big fine Drug stabbin' time Drug stabbin' time Is from nine to nine Nobody wantsa
You know he just heard The drums of war When the past Was a closing door The drums beat Into the jungle floor The past is always Closing door, closing
I've been left with nothin' No one's lovin' me I'm so down not hopin' Oh, lonesome me Your heart is like a diamond Still know your perfume But you went
Yankee soldier, he wanna shoot some skag He met it in Cambodia but now he can't afford a bag Yankee dollar talk to the dictators of the world In fact
I get violent when I'm fucked up I get silent when I'm drugged up Want excitement, don't get none, I go wild I don't know what can be done about it If
Standing in the bog of a west end bar Guy on the right leaning over too far Money in my pocket gonna put it in the slot Open up the pack see what type
If you can play on the fiddle How's about a British jig and reel? Speaking King's English in quotation As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust Water
(Strummer/Rhodes) Are you ready for Are you ready for War War War High above the satellites View the Earth (???) nights Europe switches off those lights
