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+====== Paroles ======
+===== The Clash =====
+==== Janie Jones ====
+He's in love with rock'n'roll woaahh
+He's in love with gettin' stoned woaahh
+He's in love with Janie Jones
+But he don't like his boring job, no...
+An' he knows what he's got to do
+So he knows he's gonna have fun with you
+You lucky lady!
+An' he knows when the evening comes
+When his job is done he'll be over in his car for you
+An' in the in-tray lots of work
+But the boss at the firm always thinks he shirks
+But he's just like everyone, he's got a Ford Cortina
+That just won't run without fuel
+Fill her up, Jacko!
+An' the invoice it don't quite fit,
+There's no payola in his alphabetical file
+This time he's gonna really tell the boss
+Gonna really let him know exactly how he feels
+It's pretty bad!
+Let them know - how you feel
+==== Remote Control ====
+Who needs remote control
+From the Civic Hall
+Push a button
+Activate
+You gotta work an' you're late
+It's so grey in London town
+With a panda car crawling around
+Here it comes
+Eleven o'clock
+Where can we go now?
+Can't make a noise
+Can't get no gear
+Can't make no money
+Can't get outta here
+Big business it don't like you
+It don't like the things you do
+You got no money
+So you got no power
+They think you're useless
+An' so you are - puuuuuuunnnnnk!
+They had a meeting in Mayfair
+They got you down an'
+They wanna keep you there
+It makes them worried
+Their bank accounts
+That's all that matters
+And you don't count
+Can't make no progress
+Can't get ahead
+Can't stop the regress
+Don't wanna be dead
+Look out' those rules and regulations
+Who needs the Parliament
+Sitting making laws all day
+They're all fat and old
+Queuing for the House of Lords
+Repression - gonna start on Tuesday
+Repression - gonna be a Dalek
+Repression - I am a robot
+Repression - I obey
+==== I'm So Bored With the U.S.A. ====
+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 it's giving orders
+An' they can't afford to miss a word
+I'm so bored with the U...S...A...
+But what can I do?
+Yankee detectives
+Are always on the TV
+'Cos killers in America
+Work seven days a week
+Never mind the stars and stripes
+Let's print the Watergate Tapes
+I'll salute the New Wave
+And I hope nobody escapes
+I'm so bored with the U...S...A...
+But what can I do?
+Move up Starsky
+For the C.I.A.
+Suck on Kojak
+For the USA
+==== White Riot ====
+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 people gotta lot a problems
+But they don't mind throwing a brick
+White people go to school
+Where they teach you how to be thick
+An' everybody's doing
+Just what they're told to
+An' nobody wants
+To go to jail!
+All the power's in the hands
+Of people rich enough to buy it
+While we walk the street
+Too chicken to even try it
+Everybody's doing
+Just what they're told to
+Nobody wants
+To go to jail!
+Are you taking over
+or are you taking orders?
+Are you going backwards
+Or are you going forwards?
+==== Hate and War ====
+Hate and war - the only things we got today
+An' if I close my eyes
+They will not go away
+You have to deal with it
+It is the currency
+Hate...hate...hate...
+The hate of a nation
+A million miles from home
+An' get war from the junkies
+Who don't like my form
+I'm gonna stay in the city
+Even when the house fall down
+I don't dream of a holiday
+When hate an' war come around
+Hate and war...
+I have the will to survive
+I cheat if I can't win
+If someone locks me out
+I kick my back in
+An' if I get aggression
+I give it to them two time back
+Every day it's just the same
+With hate an' war on my back
+Hate and war - I hate all the English
+Hate and war - they're just as bad as wops
+Hate and war - I hate all the politeness
+Hate and war - I hate all the cops
+I wanna walk down any street
+Looking like a creep
+I don't care if I get beat up
+By any Kebab Greek
+==== What's My Name ====
+What the hell is wrong with me? I'm not who I want to be
+I tired spot cream an' I tried it all I'm crawling up the wall!
+What's my name naaaame...naaaame....naaaame....
+I tried to join a ping-pong club, sign on the door said all full up!
+I got nicked, fighting in the road an' the judge didn't even know
+What's my name
+Dad go pissed so I got clocked
+Couldn't hear the Tannoy so he lost the lot
+Offers Mum a bribe through the letter box
+Drives you fucking mad
+What's my name
+Now I'm round the back of your house at night
+Peeping in the window - are you sleeping tight?
+I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
+An' you won't know who came
+What's my name
+==== Deny ====
+DENY
+YOU'RE SUCH A LIAR
+YOU WON'T KNOW THE TRUTH IF IT HITS YOU IN THE EYE
+DENY
+YOU'RE SUCH A LIAR
+YOU'RE SELLING YOUR NO-NO ALL THE TIME
+AN' YOU SAID WE WERE GOING OUT
+TO THE 100 CLUB
+THEN YOU SAID IT AIN'T MY SCENE
+BUT THEN YOU TURNED UP ALONE
+THEN YOU TURNED UP ALONE
+THEN YOU SAID YOU'D GIVEN IT UP
+GONE AN' KICKED IT IN THE HEAD
+YOU SAID YOU AIN'T HAD NONE FOR WEEKS
+BUT BABY I SEEN YOUR ARMS
+BABY I SEEN YOUR ARMS
+DO YOU THINK I'M A RAVING IDIOT?
+JUST GOT OFF THE BOAT
+STEP IN LINE, SIGN THIS FORM - YOU AIN'T GOT A HOPE
+BABY AIN'T GOT A HOPE - YOU AIN'T GOT A HOPE
+WHAT A LIAR - DENY
+WHAT A LIAR
+==== Career Opportunities ====
+The offered me the office, offered me the shop
+They said I'd better take anything they'd got
+Do you wanna make tea at the BBC?
+Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?
+Career opportunities are the ones that never knock
+Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock
+Career opportunity, the ones that never knock
+I hate the army an' I hate the R.A.F.
+I don't wanna go fighting in the tropical heat
+I hate the civil service rules
+And I won't open letter bombs for you
+Bus driver....ambulance man....ticket inspector
+They're gonna have to introduce conscription
+They're gonna have to take away my prescription
+If they wanna get me making toys
+If they wanna get me, well, I got no choice
+Careers (x2)
+Ain't never gonna knock
+==== Cheat ====
+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 YOU PLAY THE GAME YOU GET NOTHING OUT OF IT
+FIND OUT FOR YOURSELF TRY BEIN' A GOODY GOODY
+YOU BETTER CHEAT CHEAT
+NO REASON TO PLAY FAIR
+CHEAT CHEAT OR DON'T GET ANYWHERE
+CHEAT CHEAT IF YOU CAN'T WIN
+NOBODY KNOWS WHAT THEY ARE DOING
+IT'S BEYOND YOUR CONTROL, AN' FRIDAY NIGHT'S A RUIN
+IF YOU WANNA SURVIVE YOU BETTER LEARN HOW TO LIE
+DON'T USE THE RULES
+THEY'RE NOT FOR YOU, THEY'RE FOR THE FOOLS
+AND YOU'RE A FOOL IF YOU DON'T KNOW THAT
+SO USE THE RULE YOU STUPID FOOL
+==== Protex Blue ====
+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 I GOT
+I DIDN'T WANT TO HOLD YOU
+I DIDN'T WANT TO USE YOU
+PROTEX, PROTEX BLUE
+ALL WANNA DO
+IT'S A FAB PROTECTIVE FOR THAT TYPE OF A GIRL
+BUT EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT SHE USES IT WELL
+IT'S THE THERAPEUTIC STRUCTURE I CAN USE AT WILL
+BUT I DON'T THINK IT FITS MY B.D. DRILL
+SITTING IN A CARRIAGE OF A BAKERLOO
+EROTICA MY POCKET GOT A PACKET FOR YOU
+ADVERT ON THE ESCALATOR ON MY WAY HOME
+I DON'T NEED NO SKIN FLICKS, I WANNA BE ALONE
+I DIDN'T WANT TO HOLD YOU
+I DIDN'T WANT TO USE YOU
+PROTEX, PROTEX BLUE
+ALL I WANNA DO
+JOHNNY, JOHNNY
+==== Police And
+Thieves ====
+Police and thieves in the streets
+Oh yeah!
+Scaring the nation with their guns and ammunition
+Police and thieves in the street
+Oh yeah!
+Fighting the nation with their guns and ammunition
+From Genesis to Revelation
+The next generation will be hear me
+From Genesis to Revelation
+The next generation will be hear me
+And all the crowd comes in day by day
+No one stop it in anyway
+And all the peacemaker turn war officer
+Hear what I say
+==== Vocal ad lib ====
+Police, police, police and thieves oh yeah (x2)
+From Genesis oh yeah
+Police, police, police and thieves oh yeah
+Scaring, fighting the nation
+Shooting, shooting their guns and ammunition
+Police, police, police and thieves oh yeah (x2)
+Here come, here come, here come
+The station is bombed
+Get out get out get out you people
+If you don't wanna get blown up
+Vocal ad lib
+==== 48 Hours ====
+FRIDAY OR SATURDAY, WHAT DOES THAT MEAN
+SHORT SPACE OF TIME NEEDS A HEAVY SCENE
+MONDAY IS COMING LIKE A JAIL ON WHEELS
+HOURS NEEDS 48 (x3)
+THRILLS
+THRILLS
+SO TELL ME AN' I'LL TAKE THE TUBE
+YOU KNOW A GIRL, YEAH WELL SHE'S BOUND TO BE RUDE
+CAN'T GET NOTHING AT THE PLACES I'VE BEEN
+I'VE COMBED THIS TOWN FROM TOP TO BOTTOM
+I TRY TO GET AROUND BUT MY LEGS ARE BROKEN
+EVERY TIME I MISS IT 'COS I AIN'T GOT A TICKET
+HOURS NEEDS 48 THRILLS
+KICKING FOR KICKS
+**Gras**==== Garageland ====
+Back in the garage with my bullshit detector
+Carbon monoxide making sure it's effective
+People ringing up making offers for my life
+But I just wanna stay in the garage all night
+We're a garage band
+We come from garageland
+Meanwhile things are hotting up in the West End alright
+Contracts in the offices, groups in the night
+My bummin' slummin' friends have all got new boots
+An' someone just asked me if the group would wear suits
+I don't wanna hear about what the rich are doing
+I don't wanna go to where the rich are going
+They think they're so clever, they think they're so right
+But the truth is only known by guttersnipes
+There's twenty-two singers! But one microphone
+Back in the garage
+There's five guitar players! But one guitar
+Back in the garage
+Complaints! Complaints! Wot an old bag
+Back in the garage
+All night
+==== Complete Control ====
+They said release 'Remote Control'
+But we didn't want it on the label
+They said, "Fly to Amsterdam"
+The people laughed but the press went mad
+Ooh ooh ooh someone's really smart
+Ooh ooh ooh complete control, that's a laugh
+On the last tour my mates couldn't get in
+I'd open up the back door but they'd get run out again
+At every hotel we was met by the Law
+Come for the party - come to make sure!
+Ooh ooh ooh have we done something wrong?
+Ooh ooh ooh complete control, even over this song
+They said we'd be artistically free
+When we signed that bit of paper
+They meant let's make a lotsa mon-ee
+An' worry about it later
+Ooh ooh ooh I'll never understand
+Ooh ooh ooh complete control - lemme see your other hand!
+All over the news spread fast
+They're dirty, they're filthy
+They ain't gonna last!
+This is Joe Public speaking
+I'm controlled in the body, controlled in the mind
+Total
+C-o-n control - that means you!
+==== White Man In Hammersmith Palais ====
+Midnight to six man
+For the first time from Jamaica
+Dillinger and Leroy Smart
+Delroy Wilson, your cool operator
+Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae
+With backing bands sound systems
+And if they've got anything to say
+There's many black ears here to listen
+But it was Four Tops all night with encores from stage right
+Charging from the bass knives to the treble
+But onstage they ain't got no roots rock rebel
+Onstage they ain't got no...roots rock rebel
+Dress back jump back this is a bluebeat attack
+'Cos it won't get you anywhere
+Fooling with your guns
+The British Army is waiting out there
+An' it weighs fifteen hundred tons
+White youth, black youth
+Better find another solution
+Why not phone up Robin Hood
+And ask him for some wealth distribution
+Punk rockers in the UK
+They won't notice anyway
+They're all too busy fighting
+For a good place under the lighting
+The new groups are not concerned
+With what there is to be learned
+They got Burton suits, ha you think it's funny
+Turning rebellion into money
+All over people changing their votes
+Along with their overcoats
+If Adolf Hitler flew in today
+They'd send a limousine anyway
+I'm the all night drug-prowling wolf
+Who looks so sick in the sun
+I'm the white man in the Palais
+Just lookin' for fun
+I'm only
+Looking for fun
+==== I Fought the Law ====
+Breakin' rocks in the hot sun
+I fought the law and the law won (x2)
+I needed money 'cause I had none
+I fought the law and the law won (x2)
+I left my baby and it feels so bad
+Guess my race is run
+She's the best girl that I ever had
+I fought the law and the law won
+I fought the law and the
+Robbin' people with a six-gun
+I fought the law and the law won (x2)
+I lost my girl and I lost my fun
+I fought the law and the law won (x2)
+I left my baby and it feels so bad
+Guess my race is run
+She's the best girl that I ever had
+I fought the law and the law won
+I fought the law and the
+I fought the law and the law won (x7)
+I fought the law and the
+==== Hate and War ====
+Hate and war - the only things we got today
+An' if I close my eyes
+They will not go away
+You have to deal with it
+It is the currency
+Hate...hate...hate...
+The hate of a nation
+A million miles from home
+An' get war from the junkies
+Who don't like my form
+I'm gonna stay in the city
+Even when the house fall down
+I don't dream of a holiday
+When hate an' war come around
+Hate and war...
+I have the will to survive
+I cheat if I can't win
+If someone locks me out
+I kick my back in
+An' if I get aggression
+I give it to them two time back
+Every day it's just the same
+With hate an' war on my back
+Hate and war - I hate all the English
+Hate and war - they're just as bad as wops
+Hate and war - I hate all the politeness
+Hate and war - I hate all the cops
+I wanna walk down any street
+Looking like a creep
+I don't care if I get beat up
+By any Kebab Greek
+==== Jail Guitar Doors ====
+Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine
+A little more every day
+Holding for a friend till the band do well
+Then the D.E.A. locked him away
+Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
+Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
+Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
+Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
+An' I'll tell you 'bout Pete, didn't want no fame
+Gave all his money away
+"Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son"
+And so they certified him insane
+And then there's Keith, waiting for trial
+Twenty-five thousand bail
+If he goes down you won't hear his sound
+But his friends carry on anyway
+Fuck 'em!
+Jail guitar doors
+/46 was my number
+Jail guitar doors
+Right now someone else has that number
+==== Know Your
+Rights ====
+This is a public service announcement
+With guitar
+Know your rights all three of them
+Number 1
+You have the right not to be killed
+Murder is a CRIME!
+Unless it was done by a
+Policeman or aristocrat
+Know your rights
+And Number 2
+You have the right to food money
+Providing of course you
+Don't mind a little
+Investigation, humiliation
+And if you cross your fingers
+Rehabilitation
+Know your rights
+These are your rights
+Wang
+Know these rights
+Number 3
+You have the right to free
+Speech as long as you're not
+Dumb enough to actually try it.
+Know your rights
+These are your rights
+All three of 'em
+It has been suggested
+In some quarters that this is not enough!
+Well..............................
+Get off the streets (x2)
+Run
+You don't have a home to go to
+Smush
+Finally then I will read you your rights
+You have the right to remain silent
+You are warned that anything you say
+Can and will be taken down
+And used as evidence against you
+Listen to this
+Run
+==== Car Jamming ====
+Tonight they're closing up the world
+N' sweeping smoke from cigarettes
+And what is that funk multi-national
+Anthem rocking from a thousand
+King Kong cassette decks
+Then a shyboy from Missouri
+Boots blown off in a '60s war
+Riding aluminium crutches
+Now he knows the welfare kindness n'
+Agent Orange color blindness
+As we works from door to door
+The violence in the carpets
+The mirror of his wife
+Drives the slum-bum dweller
+To grind his hunting knife
+In homesteads of cigar box-radios
+Hive like bees
+The body in the ice
+Box has no date for freeeeeze
+In a car jam
+Selling is what selling sells
+But only saints of the 7 avenues can sell
+The hells
+Fanning the drug afflicted leperizing acne
+Once inisde the executive
+He never leaves his home
+Gorillas drag their victiims
+Hyenas try to sue
+Snakes find grass in concrete
+There is no city zoo by
+Ventilation units where towers
+Meet the streets
+The ragged stand in bags
+Soaking heat up through their feet
+This was the donly kindness
+And it was accidental too
+In a car jam
+Now shaking single engined planes
+Traffik-king stereos from Cuba
+Buzzed the holy zealot mass
+And drowned out Missa Luba (x2)
+I thought I saw Lauren Bacall (x2)
+I swear
+Hey fellas
+Lauren Bacall
+In a car jam
+Yeah I don't believe it
+In a car jam
+Ah yeah positively absolutely
+In a car jam
+==== Should I Stay Or Should I Go ====
+Darling you gotta let me know
+Should I stay or should I go?
+If you say that you are mine
+I'll be here 'til the end of time
+So you got to let know
+Should I stay or should I go?
+Always tease tease tease
+Siempre - coqetiando y enganyando
+You're happy when I'm on my knees
+Me arrodilla y estas feliz
+One day is fine, next is black
+Un dias bien el otro negro
+So if you want me off your back
+Al rededar en tu espalda
+Well come on and let me know
+Me tienes que desir
+Should I Stay or should I go?
+Me debo ir o que darme
+Should I stay or should I go now? (x2)
+If I go there will be trouble
+An' if I stay it will be double
+So come on and let me know
+This indecision's bugging me
+Esta undecision me molesta
+If you don't want me, set me free
+Si no me quieres, librame
+Exactly who'm I'm supposed to be
+Diga me que tengo ser
+Don't you know which clothes even fit me?
+¨Saves que robas me querda?
+Come on and let me know
+Me tienes que desir
+Should I cool it or should I blow?
+¨Me debo ir o quedarme?
+Should I stay or should I go now?
+¨Yo me frio o lo sophlo?
+If I go there will be trouble
+Si me voi - va ver peligro
+And if I stay it will be double
+Si me quedo es doble
+So you gotta let me know
+Me tienes que decir
+Should I stay or should I go?
+¨Yo me frio o lo sophlo?
+==== Rock the Casbah ====
+Now the king told the boogie men
+You have to let that raga drop
+The oil down the desert way
+Has been shakin' to the top
+The sheik he drove his Cadillac
+He went a' cruisnin' down the ville
+The muezzin was a' standing
+On the radiator grille
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+(x2)
+By order of the prophet
+We ban that boogie sound
+Degenerate the faithful
+With that crazy Casbah sound
+But the Bedouin they brought out
+The electric camel drum
+The local guitar picker
+Got his guitar picking thumb
+As soon as the shareef
+Had cleared the square
+They began to wail
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+Now over at the temple
+Oh! They really pack 'em in
+The in crowd say it's cool
+To dig this chanting thing
+But as the wind changed direction
+The temple band took five
+The crowd caught a wiff
+Of that crazy Casbah jive
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+The king called up his jet fighters
+He said you better earn your pay
+Drop your bombs between the minarets
+Down the Casbah way
+As soon as the shareef was
+Chauffeured outta there
+The jet pilots tuned to
+The cockpit radio blare
+As soon as the shareef was
+Outta their hair
+The jet pilots wailed
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+The shareef don't like it
+Rockin' the Casbah
+Rock the Casbah
+He thinks it's not kosher
+Fundamentally he can't take it.
+You know he really hates it.
+==== Red Angel Dragnet ====
+I come from a long way away
+And I know a fine thing when I see it.
+See it
+For the same reason no one ever
+Pointed a telescope at the sun
+Talking about the Red Angels of New York City
+Who shot the shot?
+Who got shot tonite?
+Not even five enforcement agencies can save their own.
+Never mind the people
+Tonite it's raining on the Angels of the City
+Did anyone prophesize these people?
+Only Travis
+Come in Travis
+One of these days I'm gonna get myself organized.
+All the animals come out at night.
+Queens, fairies, dopers, junkies, sick venal.
+Some day a real rain will come and wash all the scum off the streets.
+Thank god for the rain to wash the trash off the sidewalk. Listen you
+screwheads:
+Here is a man who would not take it anymore.
+A man who stood up against the scum, the filth.
+Now I see clearly.
+Personally I know the alley
+Where Jack feeds on the birds of night
+Not even bubbies on bicycles 2x2
+Can stop the blood and feathers flying
+Waring overalls and for once and for all
+What is the dream?
+I'll tell it
+To live like they do in the movies
+San Juan you listening?
+Yeah I bet you are
+Hands up for Hollywood
+Hooray
+I hear you
+Snappy on the air
+Hang in their
+Wall to wall
+You saved the worled
+What else? You saved the girl
+Chmpagne on ice
+No stranger to Alcatraz
+To boot
+Or strip it down
+Chop it a little
+Being reasonable
+Just freedom to move
+To live
+For women to take a walk in the park at midnite
+Hey, but this is serious
+She can't even get back home
+I come from a long way off
+And I know a lifegiver over a lifetaker
+For the same reason no-one ever pointed
+A gun at a policeman
+Talking about the Red Angels of New York City
+Yeah
+==== Straight to Hell ====
+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 froze
+In the generation
+Clear as winter ice
+This is your paradise
+There ain't no need for ya
+Go straight to hell boys
+Y'wanna join in a chorus
+Of the Amerasian blues?
+When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh City
+Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home
+See me got photo photo
+Photograph of you
+Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
+Of you and Mamma Mamma Mamma-san
+Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid.
+It ain't Coca-Cola it's rice.
+Straight to hell
+Oh Papa-san
+Please take me home
+Oh Papa-san
+Everybody they wanna go home
+So Mamma-san says
+You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
+On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.?
+In Parkland International
+Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A.
+Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove
+and rat poison
+The volatile Molatov says-
+PSSST...
+HEY CHICO WE GOT A MESSAGE FOR YA...
+VAMOS VAMOS MUCHACHO
+FROM ALPHABET CITY ALL THE WAY A TO Z, DEAD, HEAD
+Go straight to hell
+Can you really cough it up loud and strong
+The immigrants
+They wanna sing all night long
+It could be anywhere
+Most likely could be any frontier
+Any hemisphere
+No man's land and there ain't no asylum here
+King Solomon he never lived round here
+Go straight to hell boys
+==== Overpowered by Funk ====
+If you ain't reggae for it..funk out!
+No-one knocking at your door?
+Overpowered by funk? Funk out!
+Combatative, repetitive
+Don't life just funk you out?
+Asanine, stupifying
+Can the clone line dry you out?
+Part of the swarming mass? Funk out!
+Slugged by the new increase?
+Scared of the human bomb?
+Overpowered by funk? Funk out!
+Buy dog food
+Rogue elephants
+Tarzan on a ticker tape
+Breakfast, serials?
+You know you can't escape
+Overpowered by funk
+Don't you love our Western ways?
+Car crashed by funk
+Don't you love our Western ways?
+Benny Goodman, trial by jury
+A phone box-full of books
+Dustcarts and sunrise
+No-one gets off the hooks car crashed...
+Food for the hungry millions? Funk out!
+Home for the floating people?
+Skin for the napalm victim?
+Overdrunk on power
+Funk out!
+The final game will be solitaire
+Overdrunk on power...funk out
+Picture frame, tickets here
+For the graffiti train
+People at home show you care
+Don't try
+Fry me in your shockin' chairs
+Funkpower over and out
+This is a message from Futura
+Don't prophisize the future
+I liven up the culture
+Because I'm deadly as a vulture
+I paint on civilization
+It's environmentally wack
+So presenting my attack
+I'll brighten up your shack
+I'm down by law
+That's a fact
+Just give me a wall.
+Any building dull or tall
+I spray clandestine night subway
+I cover red purple on top of grey
+Hey, no slashing cuz it ain't the way
+The T.A. blew 40 mil they say
+We thew down by night
+They scrubbed it off by day
+OK tourists
+==== Atom Tan ====
+Now the corporations stopped!
+Stopped pushing fast food
+Been a multiple shooting
+Downtown at the bank
+Reluctantly the panic begins
+To catch fire
+But it did not affect
+The steady sale of jun
+The state office looked
+It looked like Hollywood
+With make-up bleeding all over the cracks
+Wo he blew his lines
+Facing the cameras
+He suffered the first
+All live heart attack
+Oh you've caught an even atom tan
+The motor-cyanide
+Cyanide suicide
+He finally found the brick wall in his life
+Shining up his engine
+He dressed right up for it
+At the top of the speedo
+He crumpled the bike
+There's plenty people runnin' runnin' for cover-
+Hoping at best to hold off al the rest
+Once last stand at the bunker fire
+Machine gun and pitchfork and breast
+All live heart attack
+Oh you've caught an even atom tan
+But it isn't so easy
+So easy for lovers
+Chained in love
+Stained at the top of the tower
+The pink hearse is leaving at funeral speed
+Driving your heart
+Away with the flowers
+All night I waited
+I waited for a horseman
+His ever faithful
+His Indian friend
+I'm not the only one
+Of the caped crusader fan club watching the sky
+For mankind's friend
+All live heart attack
+Oh you've caught an even atom tan
+Oh you've caught an even atom tan
+Calamine
+==== Sean Flynn ====
+You know he just heard
+The drums of war
+when the past
+Was a closing door
+The drums beat into the jungle floor
+Closing door (x2)
+Rain on the leaves
+soldier sing
+You never hear anything
+They filled the sky with a tropical storm.
+Closing door (x2)
+You know he head the drums of war
+Each man knows what he's looking for
+==== Ghetto Defendant ====
+DO THE WORM ON THE ACCROPOLIS
+SLAMDANCE THE COSMOPOLIS
+ENLIGHTEN THE POPULACE
+HUNGRY DARKNESS OF LIVING
+WHO WILL THIRST IN THE PIT?
+HOOKED IN METROPOLIS
+SHE SPENT A LIFETIME DECIDING
+HOW TO RUN FROM IT
+ADDICTS OF METROPOLIS
+ONCE FATE HAD A WITNESS
+AND THE YEARS SEEMED LIKE FRIENDS
+GIRLFRIENDS
+HER BABIES CAN DREAM
+BUT DREAMS BEGIN LIKE THE END
+SHOT INTO ETERNITY
+METHADONE KITTY
+IRON SERENITY
+GHETTO DEFENDANT
+IT IS HEROIN PITY
+NOT TEAR GAS NOR BATON CHARGE
+THAT STOPS YOU TAKING THE CITY
+STRUNG OUT COMMITTEE
+WALLED OUT OF THE CITY
+CLUBBED DOWN FROM UPTOWN
+SPRAYED PEST FROM THE NEST
+RUN OUT TO BARRIO TOWN
+THE GUARDS ARE ITCHY
+FORCED TO WATCH AT THE FEAST
+THEN SWEEP UP THE NIGHT
+FLIPPED PIECES OF COIN
+BROKEN BOTTLES
+EXCHANGED FOR BIRTHRIGHT
+GRAFTED IN A JIFFY
+STRUNG OUT COMMITTEE
+SITTING PRETTY
+GRAPHED IN A JIFFY
+NO PITY, PRETTY
+THE GHETTO PRINCE OF GUTTER POETS
+WAS BOUNCED OUT OF THE ROOM
+JEAN ARTHUR RIMBAUD
+BY THE BODYGUARDS OF GREED
+FOR DISTURBING THE TOMB
+HIS WORDS LIKE FLAMETHROWERS
+PARIS COMMUNE
+BURNT THE GHETTOS IN THEIR CHESTS
+HIS FACE WAS PAINTED WHITER
+AND HE WAS LAID TO REST
+DIED IN MARSEILLE
+BURIED IN CHARLEVILLE
+SHUT UP
+SOAP FLOODS OIL IN WATER
+ALL CHURN IN THE WAKE
+ON THE GREAT SHIP OF PROGRESS
+THE CREW CAN'T FIND THE BRAKE
+KLAXONS ARE BLARING
+THE ADMIRAL SNORES COMMAND
+SUBMARINES BOIL IN OCEANS
+WHILE THE ARMIES FIGHT WITH SUNS
+==== Inoculated City ====
+The soldier boy for his soliders pay
+Obeys theeargent at arms whatever he says
+The seargent will for his seargent's pay
+Obeythe general order of the battle play
+The generals bow to the government
+Obey the charge you must not relent
+What of the neighbors and the prophets in bars?
+What are they saying in the publiz bazaar?
+We are tired of the tune
+You must not relent
+At every stroke of the bell in the tower there goes
+Another boy from another side
+The bulletins that steady come in say those
+Familiar words at the top of the hour
+The jamming city increases its hum
+And those terrible words continue to come
+Through bras music of government hear those
+Guns tattoo a roll on the drums
+No-one mentions the neighboring war
+No one knows what they're fighting for
+We are tired of the tune
+You must not relent
+==== Death is a Star ====
+And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
+I followed him through hard jungles
+As he stalked through the back lots
+Strangling through the night shades
+The thief of life
+Moved onwards and outwards to love
+In a one stop only motel
+A storm bangs on the cheapest room
+The phantom slips in to spill blood
+Even on the sweetest honeymoon
+The killer of love
+Caught the last late Niagara bus
+By chance or escaping from misery
+Bu suddeness or in answer to pain
+Smoking in the dark cinema
+You could see the bad go down again
+And the clouds are high in Spanish mountains
+And a Ford roars through the night full of rain.
+The killer's blood flows
+But he loads his gun again
+Make a grown man cry like a girl
+To see the guns dying at sunset
+In vain lovers claimed
+But they never had met.
+==== Dictator ====
+Yes I am the dictator the more guns I got the better
+Yes I am the liquidator I carry the old Beretta
+You know there once was freedom
+You know how dangerous that can be
+The people used to dance &amp; sing
+&amp; they used to run wild in the streets
+But now I am the voice
+Howling from your radio
+From my armour plated Cadillac
+You'll hear what I say goes
+Yes I am the dictator I satisfy the U.S. team
+I always do my killing in the woods &amp; keep the city gutters clean
+Cos I need a few more dollars
+For my fighter pilot to be free
+To dive bomb on the population
+If they go running wild in the streets
+Yes I am that voice...etc
+Yes I am the crusador I spent twenty years in exile
+But now I am the invader &amp; I'm never never gonna die
+Yes I am the dictator my name is on your ballot sheet
+But until my box has your cross you know the form is incomplete
+And you know........etc
+==== Dirty Punk ====
+Gonna be a dirty punk
+Gonna rock your neighborhood
+Do the sound of rebel funk
+Turn it up loud like it should
+I could hear your momma scream
+She's gonna waste herself away
+When your daddy smashed that TV screen
+I understand what he had to say
+I'm going to get me a big, big, big
+Big, Big car
+Then I'm gonna drive, drive, drive
+I'm gonna drive so far
+Up your boulevard
+Up your boulevard
+So far up your boulevard
+Gonna be a dirty punk
+While my brother dresses clean
+He used to be the local hunk
+The girls all ride in my machine(?)
+How bout the time I made him drunk
+And he insult my brotherhood
+I shout out I am a dirty punk
+Gonna rock your neighbohood
+I'm going to get a big, big, big
+Big, Big car
+Then I'm gonna drive, drive, drive
+I'm gonna drive so far
+Up your boulevard
+Up your boulevard
+So far up your boulevard
+Gonna get a big, big, big
+Go faster!
+Then I'm gonna go! Big!
+Let's go to (???)
+Up your boulevard
+Up your boulevard
+Go so far up your boulevard
+Gonna drive my big, big, big
+Big, Big car
+Then I'm gonna drive, drive, drive
+I'm gonna drive so far
+Up your boulevard
+Up your boulevard
+So far up your boulevard
+==== We Are The Clash ====
+Punk rockers, hip-hoppers
+Brit poppers, show stoppers
+Beboppers, hair droppers
+Are you ready to sing?
+Right wing, left wing
+I want something
+To see me through (???)
+Bout what do you think
+We ain't gonna be treated like trash
+We got one thing
+We are the Clash
+What?
+We are the Clash
+It's like a patch
+You can strike that match
+With my guitar now
+(???) last dance
+I see them where they (???)
+How they usually stay
+Beating on a drum
+Did they tell them 'take it in'
+Got the (???)
+Where the fat boy blew
+We ain't gonna be treated like trash
+We got one thing
+We are the Clash
+That's right
+We are the Clash
+It's like a patch
+You can strike that match
+Home fires burnin'
+In motorcycle city
+The rockin' gods will choose
+If I'm worthy to live
+The first (???) engine
+(???) forty-six
+And there's no more (???)
+To imitate respect
+We ain't gonna be treated like trash
+We got one thing
+We are the Clash
+Don't take no shit
+We are the Clash
+Do ya hear me?
+It's like a patch
+You can strike that match
+==== Are You Red..Y ====
+Are you ready for (x2)
+War, war, war
+High above the satellites
+View the Earth
+(???) nights
+Europe switches off those lights
+Are you ready for
+War, all in all this sentimental
+War, wall to wall with the regimental
+War, with all the things continental
+Are you red
+War, war, war
+There's no use runnin' a mobile home
+Everywhere is a target zone
+Hell is ringing on the red, red phone
+Are you ready for
+War, all that is futuristic
+War, all that is realistic
+War, all that will be ballistic
+Are you red
+War, war, war
+Are you ready for (x2)
+Vodka chilled in the Kremlin bar
+Ride on the rocky (???) and hold my arm
+Raise my glass and break it on the bar
+Are you ready for
+War, all in all this sentimental
+War, wall to wall with the regimental
+War, with all the things continental
+Are you red
+Are you ready for
+War, war, war
+==== Cool Under Heat ====
+Rebels on the corner
+Rebels to the core
+Got a million dollar question
+What is livin' for?
+Hey! Man can scratch a livin'
+In a fat man's city class
+The teacher is survival
+But soon the present will be the past
+So!
+Be cool under heat (x2)
+Be cool on the street
+Be cool under heat
+When you're rockin' down
+On a cold hard night
+Pitiless eyes of the cityless souls
+Narrow in the lights
+Sorrow upon sorrow
+Go ganging up in your head
+You can leave it till tomorrow
+If you can balance on the edge
+Hey!
+Be cool under heat (x2)
+Be cool on the street
+Be cool under heat
+When the baby and you got to fight
+Go cool your love in the rain
+When the match refuses to strike
+Show that you really are in pain
+I'm giving you a warning
+Gonna burn those blue suede shoes
+Swagger in the mornin'
+Prints up front page news
+Be cool under heat (x2)
+Be cool on the street
+Be cool under heat
+==== Movers And Shakers ====
+The boy stood in the burning slum
+Better times had to come
+Fate lay in the hands that clap
+The muscles that move &amp; the power that raps
+He went up on money street
+Waving an poping to the beat
+Off his wits an on his feet
+He worked a coin from the cold concrete
+Movers &amp; shakers come on you got what it takes to make it
+Movers an shakers come on even if you have to fake it
+Where the highway meets the lights
+With a red bandanna &amp; rapid wipes
+He shines Glass and he cleans chrome
+He'll accept what he gets thrown
+This man earns cos its understood
+Times are bad and he's makin good
+Down on him but he's got it beat
+He's working coin from the cold concrete
+Movers &amp; shakers come on....etc
+And when I see you down &amp; I say
+That aint no way through that aint no way through
+Movers &amp; shakers come on....etc
+Way back in some city heat
+When a friend was anybody with food to eat
+It was lousy life with a leaking roof
+We got up to find that truth
+Make a drum from a garbage can
+Allow your tongue to be a man
+When the beat propels you off your seat
+You got it made in the cold concrete
+Movers &amp; shakers come on!
+==== This Is England ====
+I hear a gang fire on a human factory farm
+Are they howling out or doing somebody harm
+On a catwalk jungle somebody grabbed my arm
+A voice spoke so cold it matched the weapon in her palm
+This is England
+This knife of Sheffield steel
+This is England
+This is how we feel
+Time on his hands freezing in those clothes
+He won't go for the carrot
+They beat him by the pole
+Some sunny day confronted by his soul
+He's out at sea, too far off, he can't go home
+This is England
+What we're supposed to die for
+This is England
+And we're never gonna cry no more
+Black shadow of the Vincent
+Falls on a Triumph line
+I got my motorcycle jacket
+But I'm walking all the time
+South Atlantic wind blows
+Ice from a dying creed
+I see no glory
+When will we be free
+This is England
+We can chain you to the rail
+This is England
+We can kill you in a jail
+The British boots go kick them
+Got 'em in the head
+Police ain't watchin'
+The newspapers been read
+Who cares to protest
+A (???) in the eye like a flare
+Out came the batons and
+The British warned themselves
+This is England
+The land of (il)legal dances
+This is England
+Land of a thousand stances
+This is England
+This knife of Sheffield steel
+This is England
+This is how we feel
+This is England
+This is England
+==== Three Card Trick ====
+Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred years
+Dragging my spirit back into the dungeon again
+Bring back crucification cry the moral death's head legion
+Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in Asia
+You wont fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib
+You wont fall for that just like your mummy &amp; your daddy did
+Blood inside a fountain pen wrote you out of life again
+&amp; who knows any better than to kick and scratch under English weather
+&gt;From a chain gang to the mill. The mill that sits on top of the hill
+The fog drowned towns arr gonna have to fade
+The wrong side of the a scissor blade
+You wont fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib
+You wont fall for that just like your mummy &amp; your daddy did
+I'll eat my hat I'm gonna be sick
+They own the pack while we play the three card trick
+Dont you remember the place
+Where we hid the ace?
+Yeah not thick but slick
+Now we all gotta play the three card trick
+==== Fingerpoppin' ====
+This here finger of mine
+Is gonna point to the beat, right on time
+This finger points in a brand new dance
+This finger points for a new romance
+This here finger's got no ring
+It'll point at anything
+This finger points gonna pop tonight
+Gonna point at the best girl in sight
+Don't talk shop
+Fingerpop
+Don't talk shop
+Fingerpop
+Girls, girls round the floor
+Are you wondering what you came for
+Why do these boys stand in groups
+Are they urban tribes of fighting troops
+Girls, girls it's time to act
+Time to beat gonna make contact
+Make it plain and make it clear
+Just point out who you want to hear
+Don't talk shop
+Round the house
+Fingerpop
+Dont' talk shop
+(???)
+Man or mouse
+Don't talk shop
+Fingerpop
+Don't talk shop
+Fingerpop
+Boys, boys cat got your tongue
+Can't you see she's the prettiest one
+Better act real hurt
+Just turn around kickin' the dirt
+This here (???) is on selling street
+Tell the girl who you want to meet
+This here finger gonna point tonight
+Gonna point at the best girl in sight
+Gonna move (x4)
+Girls, girls go around the floor
+Can't remember what you came here for
+Don't talk shop
+Fingerpop
+Don't talk shop
+Fingerpop
+This here finger of mine
+Gonna point to the beat, right on time
+This finger points in a brand new dance
+This finger points for a new romance
+This here finger's got no ring
+And it gets to point at anything
+This finger points rock tonight
+Gonna point at the best girl in sight
+==== North And South ====
+And so we say
+We ain't got life
+Don't want a cardboard cut-out
+Don't want a plastic knife
+Now I know, time can march
+With it's chargin' feet
+Now I know, words are only cheap
+It's gonna be a burn out
+All around this town
+The South is up
+But the North is down
+There's gonna be a killin'
+Of a woman and a man
+Trying to feed that child
+Without a coin in their hand
+And so we say
+Have you no use
+For eight million hands
+And the power of youth
+Now I know, time can march
+With it's chargin' feet
+Now I know, words are only cheap
+It's gonna be a burn out
+All around this town
+The South is up
+But the North is down
+There's gonna be a killin'
+Of a woman and a man
+Trying to feed that child
+Without a coin in their hand
+It's gonna be a burn out!
+And so we say
+We ain't diggin' no graves
+We're diggin' a foundation
+For a future to be made
+Now I know, time can march
+With it's chargin' feet
+Now I know, words are only cheap
+It's gonna be a burn out
+All around this town
+The South is up
+But the North is down
+There's gonna be a killin'
+Of a woman and a man
+Trying to feed that child
+Without a coin in their hand
+It's gonna be a burn out!
+==== Life Is Wild ====
+Hey anybody got a cigarette?
+Has anybody got a cigarette
+Haven't you declared a disaster zone
+Ho! Your car is a total wreck
+And I just can't go back home
+My girl if she had the dope
+We'd get the messieurs on the phone
+I still got to get up and go home
+Don't start driving on my headstone
+Go!
+Life is wild life is free
+Make him want to stop, gonna fall on me
+Life is wild life is free
+Make him want to stop, gonna (???) me
+Here's to all of my kindred souls
+He got a life but ain't got no style
+Well heard that your story goes
+You nearly broke down after half a mile
+Hey that is the way it goes
+You better keep a note on file
+You'll have to reap what I suppose
+Gets you a floor and a (???)
+Life is wild life is free
+Make him want to stop, gonna fall on me
+Life is wild life is free
+Make him want to stop, gonna (???) me
+Somebody got a cigarette?
+A guitar or a blank cassette
+Hey! The last thing he'd expect in his bar
+Gonna chart the rise of my star
+Life is wild life is free
+Make him want to stop, gonna fall on me
+Life is wild life is free
+Make him want to stop, gonna (???) me
+==== London's Burning ====
+London's burning! London's burning!
+All across the town, all across the night
+Everybody's driving with full headlights
+Black or white turn it on, face the new religion
+Everybody's sitting 'round watching television!
+London's burning with boredom now
+London's burning dial 99999
+I'm up and down the Westway, in an' out the lights
+What a great traffic system - it's so bright
+I can't think of a better way to spend the night
+Then speeding around underneath the yellow lights
+London's burning with boredom now
+London's burning dial 99999
+Now I'm in the subway and I'm looking for the flat
+This one leads to this block, this one leads to that
+The wind howls through the empty blocks looking for a home
+I run through the empty stone because I'm all alone
+London's burning with boredom now...
+London's burning dial 99999
+==== Clash City Rockers ====
+An' I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers
+You need a little jump of electrical shockers
+You better leave town if you only wanna knock us
+Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers
+You see the rate they come down the escalator
+Now listen to the tube train accelerator
+Then you realise that you got to have a purpose
+Or this place is gonna knock you out sooner or later
+So don't complain about your useless employment
+Jack it in forever tonight
+Or shut your mouth and pretend you enjoy it
+Think of all the money you've got
+An' I wanna liquefy everybody gone dry
+Or plug into the aerials that poke up in the sky
+Or burn down the suburbs with the half-closed eyes
+You won't succeed unless you try
+You owe me a move say the bells of St. Groove
+Come on and show me say the bells of Old Bowie
+When I am fitter say the bells of Gary Glitter
+No one but you and I say the bells of Prince Far-I
+No one but you and I say the bells of Prince Far-I
+An' I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers
+You need a little jump of electrical shockers
+You better leave town if you only wanna knock us
+Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers
+Rock rock Clash city rockers
+==== City of the Dead ====
+THIS IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+AS WE LIE SIDE BY SIDE IN BED
+I'D DO SOMETHING ELSE INSTEAD
+BUT IT IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+WE WENT OUT KICKIN' AROUND
+BUT YOU GOT DRUNK AN' FALLEN DOWN
+AN' I WISHED I COULD BE LIKE YOU
+WITH THE SOHO RIVER DRINKING ME DOWN
+IN THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+FALL IN LOVE AN' FALL IN BED
+IT WASN'T ANYTHING YOU SAID
+EXCEPT I KNOW WE BOTH LIE DEAD
+DON'T YOU KNOW WHERE TO COP
+THAT'S WHAT NEW YORK JOHNNY SAID * * * *
+YOU SHOULD GET TO KNOW YOUR TOWN
+JUST LIKE I KNOW MINE
+WHILE ALL THE WINDOWS STARE AHEAD
+AN' THE STREETS ARE FILLED WITH DREAD
+EVERY NATION IN THE WORLD
+SLINKS THROUGH THE ALLEY AFTER GIRLS
+WHAT WE WEAR IS DANGEROUS GEAR
+IT'LL GET YOU PICKED ON ANYWHERE
+THOUGH WE GET BEAT UP WE DON'T CARE
+AT LEAST IT LIVENS UP THE AIR
+BUT SOMEDAYS WE HIDE INSIDE
+ALL COURAGE GONE AND PARALYSED
+SNIFF THAT WIND OF UGLY TENSION
+TODAY THE JERKS HAVE GOT AGGRESSION
+IT IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+*JOHNNY THUNDERS
+==== London Calling ====
+London calling to the faraway towns
+Now that war is declared-and battle come down
+London calling to the underworld
+Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
+London calling, now don't look at us
+All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
+London calling, see we ain't got no swing
+'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
+The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
+Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
+A nuclear error, but I have no fear
+London is drowning-and I live by the river
+London calling to the imitation zone
+Forget it, brother, an' go it alone
+London calling upon the zombies of death
+Quit holding out-and draw another breath
+London calling-and I don't wanna shout
+But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
+London calling, see we ain't got no highs
+Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
+The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
+Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
+A nuclear error, but I have no fear
+London is drowning-and I live by the river
+Now get this
+London calling, yeah, I was there, too
+An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
+London calling at the top of the dial
+After all this, won't you give me a smile?
+I never felt so much a' like
+==== Armagideon Time ====
+STAY AROUND DON'T PLAY AROUND
+THIS OLD TOWN AND ALL
+SEEMS LIKE I GOT TO TRAVEL ON
+A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO SUPPER TONIGHT
+A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO JUSTICE TONIGHT
+THE BATTLE IS GETTIN HOTTER
+IN THIS IRATION, ARMAGIDEON TIME
+A LOT OF PEOPLE RUNNIN AND A HIDING TONIGHT
+A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO JUSTICE TONIGHT
+REMEMBER TO KICK IT OVER
+NO ONE WILL GUIDE YOU - ARMAGIDEON TIME
+AD LIB VOCALS
+==== Train in Vain ====
+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 some things you can explain away
+But my heartache's in me till this day
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+All the times
+When we were close
+I'll remember these things the most
+I see all my dreams come tumbling down
+I won't be happy without you around
+So all alone I keep the wolves at bay
+There is only one thing that I can say
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+You must explain why this must be
+Did you lie when you spoke to me
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Now I got a job
+But it don't pay
+I need new clothes
+I need somewhere to stay
+But without all these things I can do
+But without your love I won't make it through
+But you don't understand my point of view
+I suppose there's nothing I can do
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+You must explain why this must be
+Did you lie when you spoke to me?
+Did you stand by me
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+(x2)
+==== Guns of Brixton ====
+When they kick at your front door
+How you gonna come?
+With your hands on your head
+Or on the trigger of your gun
+When the law break in
+How you gonna go?
+Shot down on the pavement
+Or waiting on death row
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+But you'll have to answer to
+Oh, the guns of Brixton
+The money feels good
+And your life you like it well
+But surely your time will come
+As in heaven, as in hell
+You see, he feels like Ivan
+Born under the Brixton sun
+His game is called survivin'
+At the end of the harder they come
+You know it means no mercy
+They caught him with a gun
+No need for the Black Maria
+Goodbye to the Brixton sun
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+Yes, even shoot us
+But oh-the guns of Brixton
+When they kick at your front door
+How you gonna come?
+With your hands on your head
+Or on the trigger of your gun
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+Yes, even shoot us
+But oh-the guns of Brixton
+Shot down on the pavement
+Waiting in death row
+His game is called survivin'
+As in heaven as in hell
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+But you'll have to answer to
+Oh, the guns of Brixton
+==== Magnificent Seven ====
+Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
+Move y'self to go again
+Cold water in the face
+Brings you back to this awful place
+Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too
+Must get up an' learn those rules
+Weather man and the crazy chief
+One says sun and one says sleet
+A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
+Churning out that boogaloo
+Gets you up and gets you out
+But how long can you keep it up?
+Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony
+So cheap and real phony
+Hong Kong dollars and Indian cents
+English pounds and Eskimo pence
+You lot! What?
+Don't stop! Give it all you got!
+You lot! What?
+Don't stop! Yeah!
+Working for a rise, better my station
+Take my baby to sophistication
+She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice
+Better work hard - I seen the price
+Never mind that it's time for the bus
+We got to work - an' you're one of us
+Clocks go slow in a place of work
+Minutes drag and the hours jerk
+"When can I tell 'em wot I do?
+In a second, maaan...oright Chuck!"
+Wave bub-bub-bub-bye to the boss
+It's our profit, it's his loss
+But anyway lunch bells ring
+Take one hour and do your thanng!
+Cheeesboiger!
+What do we have for entertainment?
+Cops kickin' Gypsies on the pavement
+Now the news - snap to attention!
+The lunar landing of the dentist convention
+Italian mobster shoots a lobster
+Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
+A car in the fridge
+Or a fridge in the car?
+Like cowboys do - in T.V. land
+You lot! What? Don't stop. Huh?
+So get back to work an' sweat some more
+The sun will sink an' we'll get out the door
+It's no good for man to work in cages
+Hits the town, he drinks his wages
+You're frettin', you're sweatin'
+But did you notice you ain't gettin'?
+Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
+To take your car outta that gear
+Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
+To get your car outta that gear
+Karlo Marx and Fredrich Engels
+Came to the checkout at the 7-11
+Marx was skint - but he had sense
+Engels lent him the necessary pence
+What have we got? Yeh-o, magnificence!!
+Luther King and Mahatma Gandhi
+Went to the park to check on the game
+But they was murdered by the other team
+Who went on to win 50-nil
+You can be true, you can be false
+You be given the same reward
+Socrates and Milhous Nixon
+Both went the same way - through the kitchen
+Plato the Greek or Rin Tin Tin
+Who's more famous to the billion millions?
+News Flash: Vacuum Cleaner Sucks Up Budgie
+Oooohh...bub-bye
+Magnificence!!
+FUCKING LONG, INNIT?
+==== Know Your Rights ====
+This is a public service announcement
+With guitar
+Know your rights all three of them
+Number 1
+You have the right not to be killed
+Murder is a CRIME!
+Unless it was done by a
+Policeman or aristocrat
+Know your rights
+And Number 2
+You have the right to food money
+Providing of course you
+Don't mind a little
+Investigation, humiliation
+And if you cross your fingers
+Rehabilitation
+Know your rights
+These are your rights
+Wang
+Know these rights
+Number 3
+You have the right to free
+Speech as long as you're not
+Dumb enough to actually try it.
+Know your rights
+These are your rights
+All three of 'em
+It has been suggested
+In some quarters that this is not enough!
+Well..............................
+Get off the streets
+Get off the streets
+Run
+You don't have a home to go to
+Smush
+Finally then I will read you your rights
+You have the right to remain silent
+You are warned that anything you say
+Can and will be taken down
+And used as evidence against you
+Listen to this
+Run
+==== Safe European Home ====
+WELL, I JUST GOT BACK AN' I WISH I NEVER LEAVE NOW
+WHO DAT MARTIAN ARRIVAL AT THE AIRPORT?
+HOW MANY LOCAL DOLLARS FOR A LOCAL ANAESTHETIC?
+THE JOHNNY ON THE CORNER WAS A VERY SYMPATHETIC
+I WENT TO THE PLACE WHERE EVERY WHITE FACE IS AN
+INVITATION TO ROBBERY
+AN' SITTING HERE IN MY SAFE EUROPEAN HOME
+I DON'T WANNA GO BACK THERE AGAIN
+WASN'T I LUCKY N' WOULDN'T IT BE LOVERLY?
+SEND US ALL CARDS, AN' HAVE A LAYING IN ON A SUNDAY
+I WAS THERE FOR TWO WEEKS, SO HOW COME I NEVER TELL
+THAT NATTY DREAD DRINKS AT THE SHERATON HOTEL?
+NOW THEY GOT THE SUN, AN' THEY GOT THE PALM TREES
+THEY GOT THE WEED, AN' THEY GOT THE TAXIS
+WHOA, THE HARDER THEY COME, N' THE HOME OF OL' BLUEBEAT
+YES I'D STAY AN' BE A TOURIST BUT I CAN'T TAKE THE GUNPLAY
+==== English Civil War ====
+WHEN JOHNNY COMES MARCHING HOME AGAIN
+HE'S COMING BY BUS OR UNDERGROUND
+A WOMAN'S EYE WILL SHED A TEAR
+TO SEE HIS FACE SO BEATEN IN FEAR
+AN' IT WAS JUST AROUND THE CORNER IN THE ENGLISH CIVIL WAR
+IT WAS STILL AT THE STAGE OF CLUBS AND FISTS
+WHEN THAT WELL-KNOWN FACE GOT BEATEN TO BITS
+YOUR FACE WAS BLUE IN THE LIGHT OF THE SCREEN
+AS WE WATCHED THE SPEECH OF AN ANIMAL SCREAM
+THE NEW PARTY ARMY WAS MARCHING RIGHT OVER OUR HEADS
+ALRIGHT
+THERE YOU ARE, HA HA, I TOLD YOU SO
+SAYS EVERYBODY THAT WE KNOW
+BUT WHO HID A RADIO UNDER THE STAIRS
+AN' WHO GOT CAUGHT OUT ON THEIR UNAWARES?
+WHEN THAT NEW PARTY ARMY CAME MARCHING RIGHT UP THE STAIRS
+WHEN JOHNNY COMES MARCHING HOME AGAIN
+NOBODY UNDERSTANDS IT CAN HAPPEN AGAIN
+THE SUN IS SHINING AN' THE KIDS ARE SHOUTING LOUD
+BUT YOU GOTTA KNOW IT'S SHINING THROUGH A CRACK IN THE CLOUD
+AND THE SHADOWS KEEP FALLING WHEN JOHNNY COMES MARCHING HOME
+==== Tommy Gun ====
+TOMMY GUN
+YOU AIN'T HAPPY LESS YOU GOT ONE
+TOMMY GUN
+AIN'T GONNA SHOOT THE PLACE UP
+JUST FOR FUN
+MAYBE HE WANTS TO DIE FOR THE MONEY
+MAYBE HE WANTS TO KILL FOR HIS COUNTRY
+WHATEVER HE WANTS, HE'S GONNA GET IT!
+TOMMY GUN
+YOU BETTER STRIP IT DOWN FOR A CUSTOM RUN
+TOMMY GUN
+WAITING IN THE AIRPORT 'TILL KINGDOM COME
+AN' WE CAN WATCH YOU MAKE IT
+ON THE NINE O'CLOCK NEWS
+STANDING THERE IN PALESTINE LIGHTING THE FUSE
+WHATEVER YOU WANT, YOU'RE GONNA GET IT
+TOMMY GUN
+YOU'LL BE DEAD WHEN YOUR WAR IS WON
+TOMMY GUN
+BUT DID YOU HAVE TO GUN DOWN EVERYONE?
+I CAN SEE IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED
+A NATION OF DESTINY HAS GOT TO BE FULFILLED
+WHATEVER YOU WANT, YOU'RE GONNA GET IT!
+TOMMY GUN
+YOU CAN BE A HERO IN AN AGE OF NONE
+TOMMY GUN
+I'M CUTTING OUT YOUR PICTURE FROM PAGE ONE
+I'M GONNA GET A JACKET JUST LIKE YOURS
+AN' GIVE MY FALSE SUPPORT TO YOUR CAUSE
+WHATEVER YOU WANT, YOU'RE GONNA GET IT!
+BOATS AN' TANKS AND PLANES, IT'S YOUR GAME
+KINGS AN' QUEENS AN' GENERALS LEARN YOUR NAME
+I SEE ALL THE INNOCENTS, THE HUMAN SACRIFICE
+AND IF DEATH COMES SO CHEAP
+THEN THE SAME GOES FOR LIFE!
+==== Julie's in the Drug Squad ====
+IT'S LUCY IN THE SKY AND ALL KINDS OF APPLE PIE
+SHE GIGGLES AT THE SCREEN 'COS IT LOOKS SO GREEN
+THERE'S CARPETS ON THE PAVEMENTS
+AND FEATHERS IN HER EYE
+BUT SOONER OR LATER, HER NEW FRIENDS WILL REALISE
+THAT JULIE'S BEEN WORKING FOR THE DRUG SQUAD
+WELL IT SEEMED LIKE A DREAM, TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
+STASH IT IN THE BANK WHILE THE TABLETS GROW HIGH
+IN THEIR MILLIONS
+AND EVERYBODY'S HIGH (HI, MAN...)
+BUT THERE'S SOMEONE LOOKING DOWN
+FROM THAT MOUNTAINSIDE
+'COS JULIE'S BEEN WORKING FOR THE DRUG SQUAD
+AND IT'S TEN YEARS FOR YOU
+NINETEEN FOR YOU
+AND YOU CAN GET OUT IN TWENTY-FIVE
+THAT IS IF YOU'RE STILL ALIVE
+AN' THEN THERE CAME THE NIGHT OF THE GREATEST EVER RAID
+THEY ARRESTED EVERY DRUG THAT HAD EVER BEEN MADE
+THEY TOOK EIGHTY-TWO LAWS
+THROUGH EIGHTY-TWO DOORS
+AND THEY DIDN'T HALT THE PULL
+TILL THE CELLS WERE ALL FULL
+'COS JULIE WAS WORKING FOB THE DRUG SQUAD
+THEY PUT HIM IN A CELL, THEY SAID YOU WAIT HERE
+YOU'VE GOT THE TIME TO COUNT ALL OF YOUR HAIR
+YOU'VE GOT FIFTEEN YEARS
+A MIGHTY LONG TIME
+YOU COULD HAVE BEEN A PHYSICIST
+BUT NOW YOUR NAME IS ON THE MAILBAG LIST
+JULIE'S BEEN WORKING FOR THE DRUG SQUAD
+GUMBO!
+==== Last Gang in Town ====
+Everybody's looking for last gang in town
+You better watch out for they're all comin' around
+The sport of today is exciting
+The in crowd are into infighting
+When some punk sees some rock-olla
+It's rock and roll all over
+In every street and every station
+Kids fight like different nations
+And it's brawn against brain
+And it's knife against chain
+But it's all young blood
+Flowing down the drain
+The Crops hit the Stiffs
+An' the Spikes whipped the Quiffs
+They're all looking 'round
+For the last gang in town
+Meanwhile down in black town
+Those old soul rebels are haingin' around
+An' when some punk come alooking for sound
+Rastaferi goes to ground
+The white heart flipped his pocket dipped
+'Cos a black sharp knife never slips
+And they never say to one antoher
+That tomorrow we might kill our brothers
+Down from the edge of London
+The rockabily rebels came
+From another edge of London
+Skinhead gangs call out their name
+But not the Zydeco kids
+From the high rise
+Though they can't be recognized
+When you hear a cajun fiddle
+Then you're nearly in the middle
+Of the last gang in town
+==== Guns on the Roof ====
+I swear by Almighty God
+To tell the whole truth
+And nothing but the truth
+Guns guns
+They torture all the women and children
+Then they've put the men to the gun
+'Cos across the human frontier
+Freedom's always on the run
+Guns guns a-shaking in terror
+Guns guns killing in error
+Guns guns guilty hands
+Guns guns shatter the lands
+A system built by the sweat of the many
+Creates assassins to kill off the few
+Take any place and call it a court house
+This is a place where no judge can stand
+Sue the lawyers and burn all the papers
+Unlock the key of the legal papers
+A jury of a billion faces
+Shouted out condemned out of hand
+Guns guns, and nobody's kidding
+Guns guns, or foolin' around
+Guns guns, the violence is singing
+Guns guns, a silence the sound
+'N I Iike to be in Aferica
+A-beatin' on the final drum
+'N I like to be in U.S.S.R.
+Makin' sure these things will come
+'N I like to be in U.S.A.
+Pretending that the wars are done
+'N I like to be in Europa
+Saying goodbye to everyone
+Guns guns there's guns on the roof
+Guns guns they're made to shoot
+==== Drug Stabbing Time ====
+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 user
+Nobody needs a loser
+So kick him out that door
+An' don't answer it no more
+Drug stabbin' time
+It's a Greenwich Mean Time
+Your friends all hate each other you think
+You've got another
+But who's at the door?
+Don't answer it no more
+Drug stabbin time
+In a bedroom crime
+There's a tape recording on a telephone line
+An' it's ringin from the floor
+So don't answer it no more
+Now I was lying in my room
+It was raining drugs all afternoon.
+I hear this car pull up outside
+Comes to a stop like, skreeee
+Someone's in a hurry
+'N someone better worry
+'Cos these four guys all had on their feet
+A pair of black shoes shining and neat
+I thinks
+Blackshoes on
+No that's bad news
+Here they come charging up the stairs alright
+Sonny just tell us where
+Drug stabbin time
+Don't ask me mate
+Working on the Ford line
+Paying off the big fine
+Drug stabbin' time
+==== Stay Free ====
+WE MET WHEN WE WERE IN SCHOOL
+NEVER TOOK NO SHIT FROM NO ONE, WE WEREN'T FOOLS
+THE TEACHER SAYS WE'RE DUMB
+WE'RE ONLY HAVING FUN
+WE PISS ON EVERYONE
+IN THE CLASSROOM
+WHEN WE GOT THROWN OUT I LEFT WITHOUT MUCH FUSS
+AN' WEEKENDS WE'D GO DANCING
+DOWN STREATHAM ON THE BUS
+YOU ALWAYS MADE ME LAUGH
+GOT ME IN BAD FIGHTS
+PLAY ME POOL ALL NIGHT
+SMOKIN' MENTHOL
+I PRACTISED DAILY IN MY ROOM
+YOU WERE DOWN THE CROWN PLANNING YOUR NEXT MOVE
+GO ON A NICKING SPREE
+HIT THE WRONG GUY
+EACH OF YOU GET THREE
+YEARS IN BRIXTON
+I DID MY VERY BEST TO WRITE
+HOW WAS BUTLINS?
+WERE THE SCREWS TOO TIGHT?
+WHEN YOU LOT GET OUT
+WERE GONNA HIT THE TOWN
+WE'LL BURN IT FUCKIN' DOWN
+TO A CINDER
+COS YEARS HAVE PASSED AND THINGS HAVE CHANGED
+AND I MOVE ANYWAY I WANNA GO
+I'LL NEVER FORGET THE FEELING I GOT
+WHEN I HEARD THAT YOU'D GOT HOME
+AN' I'LL NEVER FORGET THE SMILE ON MY FACE
+'COS I KNEW WHERE YOU WOULD BE
+AN' IF YOU'RE IN THE CROWN TONIGHT
+HAVE A DRINK ON ME
+BUT GO EASY...STEP LIGHTLY...STAY FREE
+==== Cheapskates ====
+I have been a washer up
+An' he has been a scrubber up
+An' I seen him a picking up
+Dog ends in the rain
+An' he has never read a book
+Though I told him to take a look
+He lifted his poolhall cue
+For another game
+But it ain't no modern miracle
+That we found the golden rule
+What you can't buy you gotta steal
+An' what you say can't steal you better leave
+I don't like to hang about
+In this lonely room
+'Cos london is for going out
+And trying to hear a tune
+But people come pouncing up to me
+And say what are you doing here
+You're supposed to be a star
+Not a cheapskate bleeding queer
+Like a load of rats from a sinking ship
+You slag us down to save your hip
+But you don't give me the benfit
+Of your doubt
+'Cos I'll bite it off and spit it out
+We're cheapskates anything'll do
+We're cheapskates what are we supposed to do?
+An' we can rock
+Hey hey let's roll
+An' we can walk
+An' do the stroll
+Just because we're in a group
+You think we're stinking rich
+'N we all got model girls
+Shedding every stitch
+'N You think the cocaine's flowing
+Like a river up our noses
+'N every sea will part for us
+Like the red one did for Moses
+Well I hope you make it one day
+Just like you always said you would some day
+And I'll get out my money and make a bet
+That I'll be seein' you down the launderette
+==== All the Young Punks ====
+Hanging about down the market street
+I spent a lot of time on my feet
+When I saw some passing yabbos
+We did chance to speak
+I knew how to sing
+y' know an
+They knew how to pose
+An' one of them had a Les Paul
+Heart attack machine
+All the young punks
+Laugh your life
+Cos there ain't much to cry for
+All the young cunts
+Live it now
+Cos there ain't much to die for
+Everybody wants to bum
+A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
+And we went out
+Got our name in small print on the poster
+Of course we got a manger
+Though he ain't the mafia
+A contract is a contract
+When they get 'em out on yer
+You gotta drag yourself to work
+Drag yourself to sleep
+You're dead from the neck up
+By the middle of the week
+Face front you got the future shining
+Like a piece of gold
+But I swear as we get closer
+It look more like a lump of coal
+But it's better than some factory
+Now that's no place to waste your youth
+I worked there for a week once
+I luckily got the boot
+London Calling
+London calling to the faraway towns
+Now that war is declared-and battle come down
+London calling to the underworld
+Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
+London calling, now don't look at us
+All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
+London calling, see we ain't got no swing
+'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
+The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
+Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
+A nuclear error, but I have no fear
+London is drowning-and I live by the river
+London calling to the imitation zone
+Forget it, brother, an' go it alone
+London calling upon the zombies of death
+Quit holding out-and draw another breath
+London calling-and I don't wanna shout
+But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
+London calling, see we ain't got no highs
+Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
+The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
+Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
+A nuclear error, but I have no fear
+London is drowning-and I live by the river
+Now get this
+London calling, yeah, I was there, too
+An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
+London calling at the top of the dial
+After all this, won't you give me a smile?
+I never felt so much a' like
+Brand New Cadillac
+Driiiiiiiive!!! (x2)
+My baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac
+Yes she did!
+My baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac
+She said, "Hey, come here, Daddy!"
+"I ain't never comin' back!"
+Baby, baby, won't you hear my plea?
+C'mon, sugar, just come on back to me
+She said, "Balls to you, Big Daddy."
+She ain't never coming back!
+Baby, baby, won't you hear my plea?
+Oh c'mon, just hear my plea
+She said, "Balls to you, Daddy."
+She ain't coming back to me
+Baby, baby drove up in a Cadillac
+I said, "Jesus Christ! Where'd you get that cadillac?"
+She said, "Balls to you, Daddy."
+She ain't never coming back!
+Jimmy Jazz
+The police walked in for Jimmy Jazz
+I said, he ain't here, but he sure went past
+Oh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz
+Sattamassagana for Jimmy Dread
+Cut off his ears and chop off his head
+Police came looking for Jimmy Jazz
+So if you're gonna take a message 'cross this town
+Maybe put it down somewhere over the other side
+See it gets to Jimmy Jazz
+Don't you bother me, not anymore
+I can't take this tale, oh, no more
+It's all around, Jimmy Jazz
+J-a-zee zee J-a-zed zed
+J-a-zed zed Jimmy Jazz
+And then it sucks, he said, suck that!
+So go look all around, you can try your luck, brother
+ANd see what you found
+But I guarantee that it ain't your day
+Chop! Chop!
+Hateful
+Well, I got a friend who's a man
+What man?
+The man who keeps me from the lovely
+He gives me what I need
+What you need? What you got?
+I need it all so badly
+Oh, anything I want he gives it to me
+Anything I want he gives it, but not for free
+It's hateful
+And it's paid for and I'm so grateful to be nowhere
+This year I've lost some friends
+Some friends? What friends?
+I dunno, I ain't even noticed
+You see, I gotta go out again
+Again? My friend
+I gotta see that mainman
+I killed all my nerves
+My nerves? What swerves?
+And I can't drive so steady
+I've lost my memory
+My mind? Behind!
+I can't see so clearly
+Oh, anything I want he gives it to me
+Anything I want he gives it, but not for free
+It's hateful
+And it's paid for and I'm so grateful to be nowhere
+Rudie Can't Fail
+Sing, Michael, sing-on the route of the 19 Bus
+Hear them sayin'
+How you get a rude and a reckless?
+Don't you be so crude and a feckless
+You been drinking brew for breakfast
+Rudie can't fail
+So we reply
+I know that my life make you nervous
+But I tell you that I can't live in service
+Like the doctor who was born for a purpose***
+Rudie can't fail
+I WENT TO THE MARKET TO REALISE MY SOUL
+'CAUSE WHAT I NEED I JUST DON'T HAVE
+FIRST THEY CURSE, THEN THEY PRESS ME TILL I HURT
+WE SAY RUDIE CAN'T FAIL
+We hear them sayin'
+Now first you must cure your temper
+Then you find a job in the paper
+You need someone for a saviour
+Oh, Rudie can't fail
+We reply
+Now we get a rude and a reckless
+We been seen lookin' cool an' a speckless
+We been drinking brew for breakfast
+So Rudie can't fail
+Okay!
+So where you wanna go today?
+Hey boss man!
+You're looking pretty smart
+In your chicken skin suit
+You think you're pretty hot
+In your pork pie hat
+But...Rudie can't fail
+Look out, look out...
+Sky juice!...10 cents a bottle!
+*DOCTOR ALIMANTADO
+Spanish Bombs
+Spanish songs in Andalucia
+The shooting sites in the days of '39
+Oh, please, leave the vendanna open
+Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone
+Bullet holes in the cemetery walls
+The black cars of the Guardia Civil
+Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica
+I'm flying in a DC 10 tonight
+Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
+Yote querda, oh mi corazon
+Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
+Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
+Spanish weeks in my disco casino
+The freedom fighters died upon the hill
+They sang the red flag
+They wore the black one
+But after they died it was Mockingbird Hill
+Back home the buses went up in flashes
+The Irish tomb was drenched in blood
+Spanish bombs shatter the hotels
+My senorita's rose was nipped in the bud
+Spanish bombs, yo tequierro y finito
+Yote querda, oh mi corazon
+Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito
+Yo te querda, oh mi corazon
+The hillsides ring with "Free the people"
+Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39?
+With trenches full of poets
+The ragged army, fixin' bayonets to fight the other line
+Spanish bombs rock the province
+I'm hearing music from another time
+Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava
+I'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight
+Spanish songs in Andalucia, Mandolina, oh mi corazon
+Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazon
+Right Profile
+Say, where did I see this guy?
+In Red River?
+Or a place in the sun?
+Maybe the Misfits?
+Or From Here to Eternity?
+Everybody say, "Is he all right?"
+And everybody say, "What's he like?"
+Everybody say, "He sure look funny."
+That's...Montgomery Clift, honey!
+New York, New York, New York, 42nd Street
+Hustlers rustle and pimps pimp the beat
+Monty Clift is recognized at dawn
+He ain't got no shoes and his clothes are torn
+I see a car smashed at night
+Cut the applause and dim the light
+Monty's face is broken on a wheel
+Is he alive? Can he still feel?
+Nembutol numbs it all
+But I prefer alcohol
+He said go out and get me my old movie stills
+Go out and get me another roll of pills
+There I go again shaking, but I ain't got the chills
+ARRRGHHHGORRA BUH BHUH DO ARRRRGGGGHHHHNNNN!!!!
+Lost in the Supermarket
+I'm all lost in the supermarket
+I can no longer shop happily
+I came in her for that special offer
+A guaranteed personality
+I wasn't born so much as I fell out
+Nobody seemed to notice me
+We had a hedge back home in the suburbs
+Over which I never could see
+I heard the people who lived on the ceiling
+Scream and fight most scarily
+Hearing that noise was my first ever feeling
+That's how it's been all around me
+I'm all lost in the supermarket
+I can no longer shop happily
+I came in her for that special offer
+A guaranteed personality
+I'm all tuned in, I see all the programmes
+I save coupons from packets of tea
+I've got my giant hit discoteque album
+I empty a bottle and I feel a bit free
+The kids in the halls and the pipes in the walls
+Make me noises for company
+Long distance callers make long distance calls
+And the silence makes me lonely
+I'm all lost in the supermarket
+I can no longer shop happily
+I came in her for that special offer
+A guaranteed personality
+And it's not hear
+It disappear
+I'm all lost
+Clampdown
+What are we gonna do now?
+Taking off his turban, they said, is this man a Jew?
+'Cause they're working for the clampdown
+They put up a poster saying we earn more than you!
+When we're working for the clampdown
+We will teach our twisted speech
+To the young believers
+We will train our blue-eyed men
+To be young believers
+The judge said five to ten-but I say double that again
+I'm not working for the clampdown
+No man born with a living soul
+Can be working for the clampdown
+Kick over the wall 'cause government's to fall
+How can you refuse it?
+Let fury have the hour, anger can be power
+D'you know that you can use it?
+The voices in your head are calling
+Stop wasting your time, there's nothing coming
+Only a fool would think someone could save you
+The men at the factory are old and cunning
+You don't owe nothing, so boy get runnin'
+It's the best years of your life they want to steal
+You grow up and you calm down
+You're working for the clampdown
+You start wearing the blue and brown
+You're working for the clampdown
+So you got someone to boss around
+It makes you feel big now
+You drift until you brutalize
+You made your first kill now
+In these days of evil presidentes
+Working for the clampdown
+But lately one or two has fully paid their due
+For working for the clampdown
+But ha! Gitalong! Gitalong!
+And I've given away no secrets
+Who's barmy now?
+Guns of Brixton
+When they kick at your front door
+How you gonna come?
+With your hands on your head
+Or on the trigger of your gun
+When the law break in
+How you gonna go?
+Shot down on the pavement
+Or waiting on death row
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+But you'll have to answer to
+Oh, the guns of Brixton
+The money feels good
+And your life you like it well
+But surely your time will come
+As in heaven, as in hell
+You see, he feels like Ivan
+Born under the Brixton sun
+His game is called survivin'
+At the end of the harder they come
+You know it means no mercy
+They caught him with a gun
+No need for the Black Maria
+Goodbye to the Brixton sun
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+Yes, even shoot us
+But oh-the guns of Brixton
+When they kick at your front door
+How you gonna come?
+With your hands on your head
+Or on the trigger of your gun
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+Yes, even shoot us
+But oh-the guns of Brixton
+Shot down on the pavement
+Waiting in death row
+His game is called survivin'
+As in heaven as in hell
+You can crush us
+You can bruise us
+But you'll have to answer to
+Oh, the guns of Brixton
+Wrong 'Em Boyo
+Stagger Lee met Billy and they go down to gambling
+Stagger Lee throwed seven
+Billy said that he throwed eight
+So Billy said, hey Stagger! I'm gonna make my big attack
+I'm gonna have to leave my knife in your back
+Why do you try to cheat?
+And trample people under your feet
+Don't you know it is wrong?
+To cheat the trying man
+So you better stop, it is the wrong 'em boyo
+You lie, steal, cheat and deceit
+In such a small, small game
+Don't you know it is wrong
+Billy Boy has been shot
+And Stagger Lee's come out on top
+Don't you know it is wrong
+To cheat the trying man
+To cheat Stagger man
+You'd better stop
+So you must start all over again-all over again
+You got to play it, Billy, play, you got to play it, Billy, play
+And you will find it is the right 'em boyo
+But if you must lie and deceit
+And trample people under your feet
+Don't you know it is wrong
+It is the wrong 'em boyo
+Death or Glory
+Every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world
+And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl
+Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands
+The hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand
+How death or glory becomes just another story
+How death or glory becomes just another story
+'N' every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock 'n' roll
+Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold
+But i believe in this-and it's been tested by research
+That he who fucks nun will later join the church
+From every dingy basement on every dingy street
+I hear every dragging handclap over every dragging beat
+That's just the beat of time-the beat that must go on
+If you been trying for years-then we already heard your song
+Koka Kola
+Elevator! Going up!
+In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor
+The money can be made if you really want some more
+Executive decision-a clinical precision
+Jumping from the windows-filled with indecision
+I get good advice from the advertising world
+Treat me nice says the party girl
+Koke adds life where there isn't any
+So freeze, man, freeze
+It's the pause that refreshes in the corridors of power
+When top men need a top up long before the happy hour
+Your snakeskin suit and your alligator boot
+You won't need a launderette, you can send them to the vet!
+I get my advice from the advertising world
+Treat me nice says the party girl
+Koke adds life where there isn't any
+So freeze, man, freeze
+Koka Kola advertising and kokaine
+Strolling down the Broadway in the rain
+Neon light sign says it
+I read it in the paper-they're crazy!
+Suit your life, maybe so
+In the White House-I know
+All Over Berlin (they've been doing it for years)
+And in Manhattan!
+Coming through the door is a snub nose 44
+What the barrel can't snort it can spatter on the floor
+Your eyeballs feel like pinballs
+And your tongue feels like a fish
+You're leaping from the windows-saying don't
+Ayaiiiiirrrghhh! *@!!*@!!*!
+Don't give me none of this!
+I get good advice from the advertising world
+Treat me nice says the party girl
+Koke adds life where there isn't any
+So freeze, man, freeze
+Hit the deck!
+Card Cheat
+There's a solitary man crying, "Hold me."
+It's only because he's a-lonely
+If the keeper of time runs slowly
+He won't be alive for long!
+If he only had time to tell of all of the things he planned
+With a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve?
+It means nothing!
+To the opium den and the barroom gin
+In the Belmont chair playing violins
+The gambler's face cracks into a grin
+As he lays down the king of spades
+But the dealer just stares
+There's something wrong here, he thinks
+The gambler is seized and forced to his knees
+And shot dead
+He only wanted more time
+Away from the darkest door
+But his luck it gave in
+As the dawn light crept in
+And he lay on the floor
+From the Hundred Year War to the Crimea
+With a lance and a musket and a Roman spear
+To all of the men who have stood with no fear
+In the service of the King
+Before you met your fate be sure you
+Did not forsake your lover
+May not be around anymore
+Lover's Rock
+Yeh, you must treat your lover girl right
+If you wanna make lover's rock
+You must know a place you can kiss to make lovers rock
+'Cause everybody knows it's a crying shame
+But nobody knows the poor babie's name
+When she forgot that thing that she had to swallow
+You Western man, you're free with your seed
+When you make lovers rock
+But woops! there goes the strength that you need
+To make real cool lovers rock
+'Cause a genuine lover takes off his clothes
+And he can make a lover in a thousand go's
+An' she don't need that thing that she had to swallow
+Four Horsemen
+Well they were given the grapes that go ripe in the sun
+That loosen the screws at the back of the tongue
+But they told no one where they had begun-four horsemen
+They were given al lthe foods of vanity
+And all the instant promises of immortality
+Buyt they bit the dust screamin' insanity!-four horsemen
+One was over the edge, one was over the cliff
+One was lickin' em dry with a bloody great spliff
+When they picked up the hiker he didn't want the lift
+From the horsemen
+But you!
+You're not searching, are you now?
+You're not looking anyhow
+You're never gonna ride that lonely mile
+Or put yourself up on trial
+Oh, you told me how your life was so bad
+An' I agree that it does seem sad
+But that's the price that you gotta pay
+If you're lazing all around all day
+Four horsement coming right through
+Four horsemen and they're pissing by you
+They make you look like you're wearing a truss
+Four hosemen and it's gonna be us
+Well they gave useverything for bending the mind
+ANd we cleaned out their pockets and we drank 'em blind
+IT's a long way to the finish so don't get left behind
+By those horsemen
+And they gave us the grapes that went ripe in the sun
+That loosen the scews at the back of the tongue
+But we still told nothing 'bout what was to come
+Four horsemen
+I'm Not Down
+If it's true that a rich man leads a sad life
+N' that's what they from day to day
+Then what do all the poor do with their lives?
+Have nothing to say on judgment day?
+I've been beat up, I've been thrown
+Out but I'm not down, I'm not down
+I've been shown up, but I've grown up
+And I'm not down, I'm not down
+On my own I faced a gang of jeering in strange streets
+When my nerves were pumping and I
+Fought my fear in, I did not run
+I was not done
+And I have lived that kind of day
+When one of your sorrows will go away
+It goes down and down and hit the floor
+Down and down and down some more
+Depression
+But I now there'll be some way
+When I can swing everything back my way
+Like skyscrapers rising up
+Floor by floor, I'm not giving up
+So you rock around and think that
+You're the toughest
+In the world, the whole wide world
+But you're streets away from where
+It gets the roughest
+You ain't been there
+Revolution Rock
+Revolution rock, it is a brand new rock
+A bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock
+Careful how you move, Mac, you dig me in me back
+An' I'm so pilled up that I rattle
+I have got the sharpeest knife, so I cut the biggest slice
+But I have no time to do battle
+Everybody smash up your seats and rock to this
+Brand new beat
+This here music mash up the nation
+This here music cause a sensation
+Tell your ma, tell your pa everything's gonna be all right
+Can't you feel it? DOn't ignore it
+Gonna be Arl-right
+Revolution rock, I am in a state of shock
+So bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock
+Careful how you slide, Clyde, all you did was glide
+And you poured your beer in me hat
+With my good eye on the beat, living on fixation strete
+And I ai't got no time for that
+Train in Vain
+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 some things you can explain away
+But my heartache's in me till this day
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+All the times
+When we were close
+I'll remember these things the most
+I see all my dreams come tumbling down
+I won't be happy without you around
+So all alone I keep the wolves at bay
+There is only one thing that I can say
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+You must explain why this must be
+Did you lie when you spoke to me
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Now I got a job
+But it don't pay
+I need new clothes
+I need somewhere to stay
+But without all these things I can do
+But without your love I won't make it through
+But you don't understand my point of view
+I suppose there's nothing I can do
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+You must explain why this must be
+Did you lie when you spoke to me?
+Did you stand by me
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+Did you stand by me
+No, not at all
+Did you stand by me
+No way
+Magnificent Seven
+Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
+Move y'self to go again
+Cold water in the face
+Brings you back to this awful place
+Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too
+Must get up an' learn those rules
+Weather man and the crazy chief
+One says sun and one says sleet
+A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
+Churning out that boogaloo
+Gets you up and gets you out
+But how long can you keep it up?
+Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony
+So cheap and real phony
+Hong Kong dollars and Indian cents
+English pounds and Eskimo pence
+You lot! What?
+Don't stop! Give it all you got!
+You lot! What?
+Don't stop! Yeah!
+Working for a rise, better my station
+Take my baby to sophistication
+She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice
+Better work hard - I seen the price
+Never mind that it's time for the bus
+We got to work - an' you're one of us
+Clocks go slow in a place of work
+Minutes drag and the hours jerk
+"When can I tell 'em wot I do?
+In a second, maaan...oright Chuck!"
+Wave bub-bub-bub-bye to the boss
+It's our profit, it's his loss
+But anyway lunch bells ring
+Take one hour and do your thanng!
+Cheeesboiger!
+What do we have for entertainment?
+Cops kickin' Gypsies on the pavement
+Now the news - snap to attention!
+The lunar landing of the dentist convention
+Italian mobster shoots a lobster
+Seafood restaurant gets out of hand
+A car in the fridge
+Or a fridge in the car?
+Like cowboys do - in T.V. land
+You lot! What? Don't stop. Huh?
+So get back to work an' sweat some more
+The sun will sink an' we'll get out the door
+It's no good for man to work in cages
+Hits the town, he drinks his wages
+You're frettin', you're sweatin'
+But did you notice you ain't gettin'?
+Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
+To take your car outta that gear
+Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
+To get your car outta that gear
+Karlo Marx and Fredrich Engels
+Came to the checkout at the 7-11
+Marx was skint - but he had sense
+Engels lent him the necessary pence
+What have we got? Yeh-o, magnificence!!
+Luther King and Mahatma Gandhi
+Went to the park to check on the game
+But they was murdered by the other team
+Who went on to win 50-nil
+You can be true, you can be false
+You be given the same reward
+Socrates and Milhous Nixon
+Both went the same way - through the kitchen
+Plato the Greek or Rin Tin Tin
+Who's more famous to the billion millions?
+News Flash: Vacuum Cleaner Sucks Up Budgie
+Oooohh...bub-bye
+Magnificence!!
+FUCKING LONG, INNIT?
+Hitsville U.K.
+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 hope of a 1000 sales
+Just as if, as if there was, a hitsville in U.K.,
+I know the boy was all alone, til the hitsville hit U.K.
+They say true talent will allways emerge in time,
+When lightening hits small wonder -
+Its fast rough factory trade,
+No expense accounts, or lunch discounts
+Or hypeing up the charts,
+The band went in, 'n knocked 'em dead, in 2 min. 59
+- No slimy deals, with smarmy eels - in hitsville U.K.
+Lets shake'n say, we'll operate - in hitsville U.K.
+The mutants, creeps and musclemen,
+Are shaking like a leaf,
+It blows a hole in the radio,
+When it hasnt sounded good all week,
+A mike'n boom, in your living room - in hitsville U.K.
+No consumer trials, or A.O.R., in hitsville U.K.,
+Now the boys and girls are not alone,
+Now the hitsville's hit U.K.
+Junco Partner
+Down the road came a Junco Partner
+For he was loaded as can be
+He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
+He was a'wobblin' all over the street
+Singing 6 months ain't no sentence
+And one year ain't no time
+I was born in Angola
+Serving 14 to 99
+Well I wish I had me $1 million dollars
+Oh one million to call my own
+I would raise meat and say, "grow for me baby"
+I would raise me a tobacco farm
+Well I wish I would have me a great deal of money
+Yeah and mighty good things all over town
+Now I ain't got no more money
+All of my good friends are putting me down
+So now I gotta pawn my rifle and pistol
+Yeah I'm gonna pawn my watch and chain
+I would have pawned my seat Gabriella
+But the smart girl she wouldn't sign her name
+Give me headstone when I die
+Ivan Meets G.I. Joe
+So you're on the floor, at 54
+Think you can last - at the Palace
+Does your body go to the to and fro?
+But tonight's the night - or didn't you know
+That Ivan meets G.I. Joe
+He tried his tricks- that Ruskie bear
+The United Nations said it's all fair
+He did the radiation - the chemical plague
+But he could not win - with a cossack spin
+The Vostok Bomb - the Stalin strike
+He tried every move - he tried to hitch hike
+He drilled a hole - like a Russian star
+He made every move in his repertoire
+When Ivan meet G.I. Joe
+Now it was G.I. Joe's turn to blow
+He turned it on - cool and slow
+He tried a payphone call to the Pentagon
+A radar scan - a leviathan
+He wiped the Earth - clean as a plate
+What does it take to make a Ruskie break?
+But the crowd are bored and off they go
+Over the road to watch China blow!
+When Ivan meets G.I. Joe
+Leader
+Atom secrets, secret leaflet
+Have the boys found the leak yet?
+The molehill sets the wheel in motion
+His downfall picks up locomotion
+The people must have something good to read on a Sunday
+The leader's wife takes a government car
+In the dark to meet her minister
+But the leader never leaves his door ajar
+As he swings his whip from the Boer War
+He wore a leather mask for his dinner guests
+Totally nude and with deep respect
+Proposed a toast to the votes he gets
+The feeling of power and the thought of sex!
+Now the girl let the fat man touch her
+Vodka fumes and the feel of a vulture
+The driver waited in the embassy car
+The fat man's trap was set for capture
+So the girl let the thin man touch her
+Mixing questions, drunken laughter
+The ministry car was waiting there
+A minister knows his own affair
+The people must have something good to read on a Sunday
+Something About England
+They say immigrants steal the hubcaps
+Of the respected gentlemen
+They say it would be wine an' roses
+If England were for Englishmen again
+Well I saw a dirty overcoat
+At the foot of the pillar of the road
+Propped inside was an old man
+Whom time would not erode
+When the night was snapped by sirens
+Those blue lights circled fast
+The dancehall called for an' ambulance
+The bars all closed up fast
+My silence gazing at the ceiling
+While roaming the single room
+I thought the old man could help me
+If he could explain the gloom
+You really think it's all new
+You really think about it too
+The old man scoffed as he spoke to me
+I'll tell you a thing or two
+I missed the fourteen-eighteen war
+But not the sorrow afterwards
+With my father dead and my mother ran off
+My brothers took the pay of hoods
+The twenties turned the north was dead
+The hunger strike came marching south
+At the garden party not a word was said
+The ladies lifted cake to their mouths
+The next war began and my ship sailed
+With battle orders writ in bed
+In five long years of bullets and shells
+We left tem million dead
+The few returned to old Piccadily
+We limped around Leicster Square
+The world was busy rebuilding itself
+The architects could not care
+But how could we know when I was young
+All the canges that were to come?
+All the photos in the wallets on the battlefield
+And now the terror of the scientific sun
+There was masters an' servants an' servants an' dogs
+They taught you how to touch your cap
+But through strikes an' famine an' war an' peace
+England never closed this gap
+So leave me now the moon is up
+But remember all the tales I tell
+The memories that you have dredged up
+Are on letters forwarded from hell
+The streets were by now deserted
+The gangs had trudged off home
+The lights clicked off in the bedsits
+An' old England was all alone
+Rebel Waltz
+I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago
+I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air
+I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires,
+A song of the battle, that was born in the flames,
+and the rebels were waltzing on air.
+I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz
+that was written to be danced on the battlefield
+I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl
+A voice that called "Stand till we fall
+we stand till all the boys fall."
+As we danced came the news that the war was not won
+armies were coming, with carrige and gun
+Through the heart of the camp
+swept the news from the front
+A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food
+We knew the war could not be won.
+So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun
+in a glade through the trees i saw my only one
+Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun
+The soldiers were dying, there was tune to the sighing.
+The song was an old rebel one.
+As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field
+My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees
+I slept as I dreamed I saw the army rise
+A voice began to call, stand till you fall
+The tune was an old rebel one.
+==== Look Here ====
+Look here!
+What d'you think you're
+Gonna be doin' next year?
+No lie...
+How you know you're not
+Gonna up and die?
+No doubt...
+Soon enough your friends
+Will find you out
+Take care...
+You know you might not have
+Too much time to spare
+I say...
+How long have you been acting
+Up this way?
+One knows...
+When you gonna get
+Your own floorshow
+I'm hip...
+And you could use a button
+On your lip
+Look here
+What d'you think you're
+Gonna be doing next year
+I'm hip!
+==== Crooked Beat ====
+Start the car lets make a midnight run
+Across the river to South London
+To dance to the latest hi-fi sound
+Of bass, guitar and drum
+Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off
+Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat
+Take a piece of cloth, a coin for thirst
+For the sweat will start to run
+With a cymbal splash, a word of truth
+And a rocking bass and drum
+Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure on
+Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat
+So one by one they come on down
+From the tower blocks of my home town
+Stepping with the rhythm of the rockers beat
+Drowning out the pressure of the crooked beat
+Seeking out a rhythm that can take the tension on
+Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat
+It has crooked past this crooked street
+Where cars patrol this crooked beat
+Badges flsh and sirens wail
+They'll be taking one and all to jail
+Prance! Prance! You want a law to dance?
+==== Somebody Got Murdered ====
+Someone lights a cigarette
+While riding in a car
+Some ol' guy takes a swig
+And passes back the jar
+But where they were last night
+No-one can remember
+Somebody got murdered
+Goodbye, for keeps, forever
+Somebody got murdered
+Somebody's dead forever
+And you're minding your own business
+Carrying spare change
+You wouldn't cosh a barber
+You're hungry all the same
+I been very tempted
+To grab it from the till
+I been very hungry
+But not enough to kill
+Somebody got murdered
+His name cannot be found
+A small stain on the pavement
+They'll scrub it off the ground
+As the daily crown disperses
+No-one says that much
+Somebody got murdered
+And it' left me with a touch
+Somebody got murdered
+Somebody's dead forever
+Sounds like murder!
+Those shouts!
+Are they drunk down below?
+It's late, and my watch stopped
+Some time ago
+Sounds like murder!
+Those screams!
+Are they drunk down below?
+==== One More Time ====
+Must I get a witness? for all this misery
+There's no need to, brothers everybody can see
+That its one more time in the ghetto you know
+One more time if you please now
+One more time to the dying man
+They say one more time if you please
+The old lady kicks karate
+For just a little walk down the street
+The little baby he knows kung fu
+He tries it on those he meets
+Cos its a one more time!
+You don't need no silicone to calculate poverty
+Watch when Watts town burns again
+The bus goes to Montgomery
+Cos it's a one more time in the ghetto
+One more time if you please
+One more time for the dying man
+One more time to be free
+==== One More Dub ====
+Stop wastin' time
+Right
+One more breath
+One more time in the ghetto
+One more time if you please
+One
+One more time for the dying man
+One more time if you please now
+One more time
+==== Lightning Strikes (Not Once But Twice) ====
+Now lightning strikes in old New York
+It may be dark but I wanna talk
+It might rain, it might snow
+Too many things I got to know
+If this is spring than it's time to sing
+Never mind the l'il birdies wing
+Look out, look out, old New York
+New York's coming an' New York talks
+Hey! Strike! Not once...
+Strike! But twice!
+Get out your money - peel a slab
+Roll some notes an' hail a cab
+Drive in church drive in back
+Drive down Seventh in a tank
+Take in the sights, feel the breeze
+See New York's one and only tree
+It can be found in Garbage park
+But don't inspect it after dark
+Strike! New York! Lightning!
+Not once but twice.
+Accidental hike in the transit strike
+Roller skate or ride a bike
+Three to a car, Brooklyn Bridge
+You won't get far if you're privileged
+Graffiti Jack sprays in black
+An Englishman can he read it back?
+Deli Joe he ought to know
+He runs the gang on Pastrami Row
+Strike! Lightning strike!
+Because glass to glass, street to street
+Buildings touch St. Peter's feet
+From car to bar, prez to shah
+Everything is in the jar
+The 4 winds blow cos the 4 winds know
+Takes a special hustle to make a roll
+Honey girl on her feet
+I wish everything to make her sweet
+Strike! Twice! OK so roll!
+From Harlem! Strike one!
+Harlem slum to penthouse block
+On every door I already knocked
+There wasn't anybody that I didn't leave alone
+Somebody lying under every stone
+Everything that a man could need
+In a bag down by my knee
+That looks good, this ain't got seeds
+Cheaper than booze down in the bowery
+Lightning strike! Old New York!
+Everything's light! Strike!
+Hey ho such a night
+I'll see y'all when the lightning strike
+A polaroid caught in the act
+You're married too and that's a fact
+But I won't peek and I won't squeek
+Down by the trucks on Christopher Street
+It's Cuban Day - Oi Vey
+Chinese New Year let's call it a day
+Tootsie! Hey Chi man!
+That melody is Puerto Rican
+Hey Chi man is what he's speaking
+An' there's the road down into London Town
+Where many cars get broken down
+It's the Westway from Ladbroke Grove
+Runs down to Old Hounslow
+Just thought I'd mention the new extention
+That run's down the 59th street intersection
+Did you hear the news y'all?
+London Town on the Broadway!
+==== Up In Heaven (Not Only Here) ====
+The towers of London, these crumbling rocks
+Reality estates that the hero's got
+And every hour's maked by the chime of a clock
+And whatcha gonna do when the darkness surrounds?
+You can piss in the lifts which have broken down
+You can watch from the debris the last bedroom light
+We're invisible here just past midnight
+The wives hate their husbands and their husbands don't care
+Their children daub slogans to prove they lived there
+A giant pipe organ up in the air
+You can't live in a home which should not have been built
+By the bourgeoise clerks who bear no guilt
+When the wind hits this building this building it tilts
+One day it will surely fall to the ground...
+Fear is just another commodity here
+They sell us peeping holes to peek when we hear
+A bang on the door resoundingly clear
+Who would really want to move in here?
+The children play faraway, the corridors are bare
+This room is a cage its like captivity
+How can anyone exist in such misery?
+It has been said not only here
+"Allianza dollars are spent
+To raise the towering buildings
+For the weary bones of the workers
+To go back in the morning
+To be strong in the morning"
+==== Corner Soul ====
+Is the music of grove skin rock
+Soaked in the diesel of was boys war?
+Blood, black gold and the face of a judge
+Is the music calling for a river of blood?
+Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso
+Spread the news all over the grove
+The big meeting has decided
+That total was must burn on the grove
+Does it mean I should take my machete
+To chop my way through the path of life?
+Does it mean I should run with the dog pack
+Is that the way to be the one to survive?
+Never need a gun says Tai Chi
+Move on up to dragon snaps his tail
+Fall back on still waters
+Hammer with his eye on the nail
+Spread the word tonight please, Sammy
+They're searching everyhouse on the grove
+Don't go alone now, Sammy!
+The wind has blown away the corner soul
+Tell the news for me, Sammy
+They're searching every place on the grove
+But don't go down alone new, Sammy!
+The wind has blown away the croner soul
+Is the music calling for a river of blood?
+==== Let's Go Crazy ====
+Summon up the mas! Play on the pan!
+Staring dreads are jerking their locks
+As the white star liner sank in the docks
+But on the drummers face, there is a look of dread
+As he drums away 400 years of dread
+The dancer man-in the power of mas
+Is smoking ti the mighty sparrow's blast
+But you better be careful
+You still got to watch yourself
+You wanna be crazy
+So you wanna go crazy
+Let's go crazy
+So you wanna be crazy
+Then let's go crazy
+Let's go crazy
+The lawful force are here of course
+For special offenders for the special court
+But the young men know when the sun has set
+Darkness comes to settle the debt
+Owed by a year of S.U.S. and suspect
+Indiscriminate use of the power of arrest
+They're waiting for the sun to set
+The mighty observer who keeps his cabinets hot
+A great meeting of rhythm and face
+A humming of values and a children's place
+But the sticks man gives the copper good excuse
+To shut off the ganja and control the juice
+To control the juice
+So you wanna go crazy? Then let's go crazy
+So take it on crazy! So they get all crazy
+Bricks and bottles corrugated iron
+Shields and helmets carnival time
+'N moa ambassa, sledgehammer sound
+Ray symbolic from jamdown town
+==== If Music Could Talk ====
+Left Channel
+Make sure!
+Taking cover in the bunker tonight
+Waiting for Bo Diddley's headlights
+I feel alright
+Gotta Fender Stratosphere
+I can do anything tonight
+It's in neon lights an' global rights
+Frank? He's on the phone
+There ain't no German girl outside
+But who cares when its warm inside?
+With music
+Special mystery of music tragically
+Exchanging slaves for majesties
+Modern waves of tragedy
+Packing a to pience colt pair of shoots
+A shiny grey mexican suit
+The blue eyed traffic can sashay by
+'Cos tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai
+The kick-out traffic goes creaking by
+I smash my glass and shout shanghi
+My drummer friend comes shooting by
+He said Errol Flynn will never die
+Oh no! Who am I to question why?
+And are you lonesome tonight
+And do ya need a country cowboy
+Who's just thin and tight in those
+Brrrr bus depot jeans
+With a squirt resistant stud stud
+Hey stoner
+Get over there in the spliffbunker one
+Becos London Bridge was sold somehow
+But it was too old anyhow
+When Uncle Sam has broken down
+We'll make him down in old Japan
+Say yeee
+Well there ain't no better blend
+Than Joe Ely and his Texas Men
+Where the wind blows
+I ain't seen none like that scenery
+You can see from a bus if you pay the price
+Wave my arms around
+Flag one of those taxi's maybe
+I saw a girl somewhere somehow
+Forever sticks in my mind somehow
+I've just got three lines
+And a pair of two's
+Like a lucky roll of dice that you
+You cast
+*Right Channel*
+If music could talk!
+Which means
+Whatever your mind can bring
+Likethe apple fell off the tree
+Pah! Fell right on his head
+Yeah many years ago
+There was a man who said
+I am a shaman
+A voodoo shaman
+Got in trouble so he's going out
+Mixing up and Haiti! Oh!
+And the crickets
+Buddy Holly said it was
+Brrr Brrr yiii!
+If music could talk you know
+I feel kinda lonely
+Standing out on the floor
+Of Electric Ladyland...
+Cos this is a good question Samson
+Are you partly Arabic?
+Chi man! Whatcho all about
+I don't want to I can't hope to
+Say it all in one go
+Occasionally once or twice
+A day I feel alive enough to say
+Let's hear what the drummerman's
+Got to say about
+He said is it Errol Flynn's birthday or not?
+Sept 12 until October
+If they pack 2 piece
+Colt pair of shoots
+We got the shiny grey Mexican suits
+I'm just wasting a great big
+Corporation and the entire fund
+The girders of Wall Street
+And thetemples of money
+And the high priests
+Of the expense account
+And Im wasting the whole thing
+I come down in Yamaha-ha
+They make the best pianos-time to step-up
+==== Sound of the Sinners ====
+As the floods of God
+Wash away sin city
+They say it was written
+In the page of the Lord
+But I was looking
+For that great jazz note
+That destroyed
+The walls of Jericho
+The winds of fear
+Whip away the sickness
+The messages on the tablet
+Was valium
+As the planets form
+That golden cross Lord
+I'll see you on
+The holy cross roads
+After all this time
+To believe in Jesus
+After all those drugs
+I thought I was Him
+After all my lying
+And a-crying
+And my suffering
+I ain't good enough
+I ain't clean enough
+To be Him
+The tribal wars
+Burning up the homeland
+The fuel of evil
+Is raining from the sky
+The sea of lava
+Flowing down the mountain
+The time will sleep
+Us sinners by
+Holy rollers roll
+Give generously now
+Pass the hubcap please
+Thank you Lord
+==== Police On My Back ====
+Well I'm running police on my back
+I've been hiding police on my back
+There was a shooting police on my back
+And the victim well he wont come back
+What have I done?
+I been running monday tuesday wednesday
+Thursday friday saturday sunday runnin
+monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday
+Saturday sunday
+Yes, I'm running down the railway track
+Could you help me? Police on my back
+They will catch me if I dare drop back
+Wont you give me all the speed I lack
+==== Midnight Log ====
+Working for the devil
+You'll have to pay his tax
+That means going to see him
+Down among the racks
+You do his work so fine
+He'll remember you
+Worried for my friend
+As he shows me round the flat
+Where I don't wanna find him
+His lips an' eyelids black
+He don't believe my speech
+That lines can and should be drawn
+Lke if he had a shotgun
+The barrels would be sawn
+Swallowed by the river
+Swollen by the rains
+That leakin' ol' computer
+Of fingerprints and names
+Swimming in the river
+That floods the neighborhood
+I would call to you
+But it would do no good
+Voting for the law
+That's the general occupation
+First comes the public safety
+Second comes the nation
+You won't believe me now
+But there's been some illumination
+The wisest cops have realized
+They fucked the operation
+Cooking up the books
+A respected occupation
+The anchor and foundation of multi-corporations
+They don't believe in crime
+They don't know that it exists
+But to understand
+What's right and wrong
+The lawyers work in shifts
+'N speaking of the devil
+He ain't been seen for years
+'Cept every 20 mins
+He zooms between me ears
+I don't believe in books
+But I read all the time
+For ciphers to the riddles
+An' reasons to the rhymes
+==== Equaliser ====
+No! Gangboss no!
+We don't want the whip!
+As you get weaker - it will get harder
+So don't be like him
+Keep your bones of effort and strngth
+Don't sell them to him
+We don't want no gangboss
+We want to equalize
+To my fathers fathers fathers father
+Work was no joy
+When his son had grown of age
+You got to work now boy
+Never ceasing for many years
+Want to follow that boy?
+Till half and half is equalized
+Put down the tools
+See the car see the house
+See the fabulous jewels
+See the world you have built it with shoulders of iron
+See the world but it is not yours say the stealers of Zion
+Geneva
+Wall Street
+Who makes them so fat?
+Well well me an' you better think about that
+In overdrive whooo
+Till humanize is equalize
+Put down the tools
+Every face on every side
+Throw down the tools
+Stay at home
+Don't check with Rome paint strike on the door
+It's one to one the fight is on so don't go to war
+We don't need no gangboss
+We have to equalize
+==== Call Up ====
+It's up to you not to heed the call-up
+'N' you must not act the way you were brought up
+Who knows the reasons why you have grown up?
+Who knows the plans or why they were drawn up?
+It's up to you not to heed the call-up
+I don't wanna die!
+It's up to you not to hear the call-up
+I don't wanna kill!
+For he who will die
+Is he who will kill
+Maybe I wanna see the wheatfields
+Over Kiev and down to the sea
+All the young people down the ages
+They gladly marched off to die
+Proud city fathers used to watch them
+Tears in their eyes
+There is a rose that I want to live for
+Although, God knows, I may not have met her
+There is a dance an' I should be with her
+There is a town - unlike any other
+It's up to you not to hear the call-up
+'N' you must not act the way you were brought up
+Who give you work an' why should you do it?
+At fifty five minutes past eleven
+There is a rose...
+Yeah!
+==== Washington Bullets ====
+Oh! Mama, Mama look there!
+Your children are playing in that street again
+Don't you know what happened down there?
+A youth of fourteen got shot down there
+The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town
+The killing clowns, the blood money men
+Are shooting those Washington bullets again
+As every cell in Chile will tell
+The cries of the tortured men
+Remember Allende, and the days before,
+Before the army came
+Please remember Victor Jara,
+In the Santiago Stadium,
+Es verdad - those Washington Bullets again
+And in the Bay of Pigs in 1961,
+Havana fought the playboy in the Cuban sun,
+For Castro is a colour,
+Is a redder than red,
+Those Washington bullets want Castro dead
+For Castro is the colour...
+...That will earn you a spray of lead
+For the very first time ever,
+When they had a revolution in Nicaragua,
+There was no interference from America
+Human rights in America
+Well the people fought the leader,
+And up he flew...
+With no Washington bullets what else could he do?
+'N' if you can find a Afghan rebel
+That the Moscow bullets missed
+Ask him what he thinks of voting Communist...
+...Ask the Dalai Lama in the hills of Tibet,
+How many monks did the Chinese get?
+In a war-torn swamp stop any mercenary,
+'N' check the British bullets in his armoury
+Que?
+Sandinista!
+==== Broadway ====
+"It ain't my fault
+It's 6 'o'clock in the morning"
+He said
+As he came up out of the night
+When he found I had no coins to bum,
+He began to testify
+Born in a depression
+Born out of good luck
+Born into misery
+- In the back of a truck..
+I'm telling you this mister
+Don't be put off by looks
+I been in the ring and I took those right hooks
+Oh the loneliness
+Used to knock me out - harder than the rest
+And I've worked for breakfast
+'N I ain't had no lunch
+I been on delivery and received every punch
+Suddenly I noticed that it weren't quite the same
+Feel different one morning maybe it was the rain
+But everywhere I looked all over the city
+They're runnin' in an out of the bars
+Someone stopped for a pick-up driving one of those cars
+Y'see I allways wanted one of those cars
+Long black 'n shiny an' pull up to the bars
+Honk your horn, put down your windows, push yer button,
+Hear it coming in
+You can say I can see the light... roll!
+Forward! Drive! Green lights! Green lights!
+Intersection city coming a running comeback home I run back
+Not that strong now
+Yes who's there now, can I help you? Calling Intel station light
+Did you put your money in? Yes I put it in
+It say go, I say go, she say go, so we say go
+Cos I can see the light all night tonight this night right now
+Coming on forward motion across the ocean
+An' up the hills yeh boys let's strike for the hills
+While that petrol tank is full
+Gimme a push gimme a pull
+Gimme a llama gimme a mule
+Gimme a donkey or gimme a horse
+Down the avenue
+So fine
+In style
+==== Lose This Skin ====
+Come with me. I won't hide
+We're going on a ride
+We meet each day, use time to see
+While we're young and almost free
+I've got to lose this skin I'm imprisoned in
+Got to lose this skin I'm imprisoned in
+Do not turn or hate to see
+All the things you think we've got
+Do not turn or hate to see
+What happened to the wife of Lot
+We're alone or so they say
+We're not on our own in that way
+When we're alone it's real tough going
+We can take a part in someone else's play
+Come with me, I thought he said
+But that's not him anymore, he's dead
+What's it like to be so free
+So free it looks like lost to me
+==== Charlie Don't Surf ====
+Charlie don't surf and we think he should
+Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
+Charlie don't surf for his hamburger Momma
+Charlie's gonna be a napalm star
+Everybody wants to rule the world
+Must be something we get from birth
+One truth is we never learn
+Satellites will make space burn
+We've been told to keep the strangers out
+We don't like them starting to hang around
+We don't like them all over town
+Across the world we are going to blow them down
+Charlie don't surf and we think he should
+Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
+Charlie don't surf for his hamburger Momma
+Charlie's gonna be a napalm star
+The reign of the super powers must be over
+So many armies can't free the earth
+Soon the rock will roll over
+Africa is choking on their Coca Cola
+It's a one a way street in a one horse town
+One way people starting to brag around
+You can laugh, put them down
+These one way people gonna blow us down
+Charlie don't surf and we think he should
+Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
+Charlie don't surf for his hamburger Momma
+Charlie's gonna be a napalm star
+Charlie don't surf he'll never learn
+Charlie don't surf though he's got a gun
+Charlie don't surf think that he should
+Charlie don't surf we really think he should
+Charlie don't surf
+Charlie don't surf and we think he should
+Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
+Charlie don't surf for his hamburger Momma
+Charlie don't surf
+==== Junkie Slip ====
+I wasn't going that far
+The junkie slip!
+I said I wasn't doin' it
+The junkie slip!
+Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town
+Thought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang around
+Thought I'd go out walking to the junkie kind of beat
+Setting on those bars that the junkies meet
+The junkie slip!
+Nail it down
+The junkie slip!
+This side of town
+The junkie slip!
+And whatcha knowing before you's a doin
+The things they's a-knowing
+You pawn your coat and your car
+Pawned your cigar and your old guitar
+You pawned your guitar and your saxaphone
+You're pawning everything in your mother's home
+Cos it's a junkie slip!
+Just like rock n' roll
+A junkie slip!
+Like Johnnny did the stroll
+And you know it feels alright
+But what's that feeling on a Saturday night?
+You're itching itching itching in your pillow in the day
+You're itching itching itching and you gave your coat away
+Itching itching itching and then in your sleeping bag
+There's a little packet that youthought you never had
+It's a junkie slip!
+Every night
+Junkie slip!
+Cold water fright
+It's a junkie slip
+And an old spoon cooky cooky cooky kooky afternoon
+All afternoon and in the middle of the night
+You're worse for the difference and it don't sleep tight
+Don't pull the curtains fon't put on the light
+C-c-c-cos it's a junkie slip!
+What's goin' on?
+Was early night
+I lit the fire
+Finish alright
+Yeh Edi-Edi-Edi-Yeh Edi-Juan
+Him going to live with indian
+Come in the car, it's an old machine
+Riding from Brookway on a magazine
+Be on that corner with a magazine
+Do ya do ya do ya follow your friends?
+Do I hear you saying that you're going back again?
+It's a junkie slip!
+Where? Did it end?
+But did it ah did it did it ever end?
+When did it ever end?
+Don't ask me when on a Wednesday night
+Don't ask me when on a Thrusday night
+I said oh? Who the hell are you?
+You said oh! Well you met me
+I said I can guess why
+==== Kingston Advice ====
+In these days you can get no rice
+No razor blades but you can get knife
+In these days see the people run
+They have no food but the boy have gun
+In these days they don't throw the stone
+Nor use the voice they use the gun alone
+In these days to be an oddity
+Be hunted down like a scarcity
+In these days don't beg for life
+Wanna take Kingston advice?
+Oh please don't beg for your life
+In these days the beat is militant
+Must be a clash there's no alternative
+In these days nations are militant
+We have slavery under government
+In these days in the firmament
+I look for signs that are permanent
+In these days with no love to give
+The world will turn with no one left to live
+In these days I don't know what to do
+The more I see the more I'm destitute
+In these days I don't know what to sing
+The more I know the less my tune can swing
+In these days you can get no rice
+No razor blades but you can get knife
+In these days see the people run
+They have no food but the boy have gun
+==== Street Parade ====
+When I was waiting for your phonecall
+The one that never came
+Like a man about to burst
+I was dying of thirst
+Though I will never fade
+Or get lost in this daze
+Though I will disappear
+Into the street parade
+It's not too hard to cry
+In these crying times
+I'll take a broken heart
+And take it home in parts
+But I will never fade
+I was in this place
+By the first church of the city
+I saw tears on the face
+The face of a visionary
+Though I will disappear
+To join the street parade
+Disappear and fade
+Into the street parade
+==== Version City ====
+There is a train at Version City
+Waiting for the rhythm mail
+If you can jump then jump right now
+She can pull you through to better days
+Is that the train that the speak off
+The one I heard in my younger days
+All great bluesmen have rode her
+I'm jumping up gonna ride that train
+There's a lonely soul out on the crossroads
+He's waiting there in the pouring rain
+He's looking for that great ride yeh
+That'll take him to oh what's her name
+So I rode that train from Version City
+For ninety-nine an' one half days
+Never heard such rhythm sound
+It was in my soul which was on the train
+We went straight through Syndrum Inc.
+Up an' over the Acapella Pass
+Then Gibson Town and Fenderville
+All stations to the Mesa Boogie Ranch
+We saw that soul out on the cross roads
+Waitin' there in the pouring rain
+We called hey engine slow your rhythms
+See he wants to ride the version train
+We rode that train from Version City
+For ninety-nine and one half years
+I never seen such funky country
+While riding with the engineers
+Could not fill no application
+Before I rode this rhythm train
+Could not work at my station
+Before I rode the version train
+There is a train at Version City
+Waiting for the rhythm mail
+If you can jump then jump right now
+She can pull you through to better days
+==== Living In Fame ====
+So you've got to live up to your name
+Or else I'll put you to shame... Listen!
+If you say you a selector
+You a fe have good selection
+A-and I say if you say you a de special
+Man I say I want to know your potential
+You a say you a madness
+You a say you a de best
+But when I put you 'pon you feet
+A-some a-some a say you can't play de beat
+And I hear you say a Clash a you ruler
+Say a Clash sound cooler, eh!
+Say a Clash sound sweeter
+And now-a-days man a measure mile in a metre, eh!
+Live up to your name
+Or else you die in shame
+A-and a so me say fe live up to your name
+A so me tell you say you die in shame
+Some a dem a bodysnatcher
+Some a dem a barracuda, eh!
+But who a know fe me Jah Jah
+Fe me Jah a me creator, eh!
+Flying saucers, rock-and-roll
+Natty Dread a fe be in control
+It's all in the whirlwind
+I say you've gone with the blockhead
+A-and I say me say dat some a dem a Sex Pistol
+Nipple erectors
+A so me tell you set dem sp...(?) man a gone
+An...(?) farm(?)
+And I'll tell you 'bout the X-generation...
+Me know dem a victimed
+'Cause dem no know fe me sweet Jah Jah, eh!
+Clash a you ruler
+Say a Clash sound cooler
+A-and I tell you say a Clash sound sweeter
+And now-a-days man measure mile in a metre
+A none a dem deh measure gallon in a litre
+And I tell you say me know dem a cheat ya
+'Cause when you living inna fame
+You got to live up to your name
+Or else a suffer and you die inna shame
+And I tell you say it's all in the game, eh!
+Some a say dem a selector
+Dem a fe have good selection
+Or else deh moving in the wrong direction
+And deh no know dis a reggae vibration
+A-and a so me say a Clash a you ruler
+And dis ya one a say it a musically cooler, eh!
+Me say fe live up to your name
+Or else you suffer and you die inna shame
+'Cause when you living inna fame
+A so me tell you say it's all in the game
+And so me talkin' about
+Specials and Madness beats,
+Big body snatcher, (?), eh!
+Flying saucers, rock-and-roll
+See you gone in the whirlwind
+A-and I tell you say, a you a de blockhead
+And some will tell you dat you dreader than dread
+And a-some a say a Clash a you ruler
+See a Clash sound cooler, aaaye!
+Clash sound sweeter
+Man a measure mile in a metre, eh!
+When you living inna fame
+You got to live up to your name
+Or else you suffer and you die inna shame
+It's all in the game, eh!
+This is the game of life
+We no wa' no strife
+==== Version Pardner ====
+Down the road came a Junco Partner
+For he was loaded as can be
+He was knocked out, knocked out loaded
+He was a'wobblin' all over the street
+Singing six
+Six
+Well I wish I would have me a great deal of money
+Yeah and a-mighty
+Give me
+Down
+Junco Partner
+Well I'm down
+==== 1977 ====
+IN 1977 I HOPE I GO TO HEAVEN
+COS I BEEN TOO LONG ON THE DOLE
+AND I CAN'T WORK AT ALL
+DANGER STRANGER
+YOU BETTER PAINT YOUR FACE
+NO ELVIS, BEATLES, OR THE ROLLING STONES
+IN 1977
+IN 1977
+KNIVES IN WEST 11
+LENT SO LUCKY TO BE RICH
+STEN GUNS IN KNIGHTSBRIDGE
+DANGER STRANGER
+YOU BETTER PAINT YOUR FACE
+NO ELVIS, BEATLES OR THE ROLLING STONES
+IN 1977
+IN 1977
+YOU'RE ON THE NEVER NEVER
+YOU THINK IT CAN'T GO ON FOREVER
+BUT THE PAPERS SAY IT'S BETTER
+I DON'T CARE 'COS I'M NOT ALL THERE
+NO ELVIS, BEATLES OR THE ROLLING STONES
+IN 1977
+SOD THE JUBILEE
+IN 1978
+IN 1979
+STAYED IN BED
+IN 1980
+IN 1981
+THE TOILET DON'T WORK
+IN 1982
+IN 1983
+HERE COME THE POLICE
+IN 1984
+==== Jail Guitar Doors ====
+Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine
+A little more every day
+Holding for a friend till the band do well
+Then the D.E.A. locked him away
+Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
+Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
+Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
+Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
+An' I'll tell you 'bout Pete, didn't want no fame
+Gave all his money away
+"Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son"
+And so they certified him insane
+And then there's Keith, waiting for trial
+Twenty-five thousand bail
+If he goes down you won't hear his sound
+But his friends carry on anyway
+Fuck 'em!
+Jail guitar doors
+/46 was my number
+Jail guitar doors
+Right now someone else has that number
+==== City of the Dead ====
+THIS IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+AS WE LIE SIDE BY SIDE IN BED
+I'D DO SOMETHING ELSE INSTEAD
+BUT IT IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+WE WENT OUT KICKIN' AROUND
+BUT YOU GOT DRUNK AN' FALLEN DOWN
+AN' I WISHED I COULD BE LIKE YOU
+WITH THE SOHO RIVER DRINKING ME DOWN
+IN THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+FALL IN LOVE AN' FALL IN BED
+IT WASN'T ANYTHING YOU SAID
+EXCEPT I KNOW WE BOTH LIE DEAD
+DON'T YOU KNOW WHERE TO COP
+THAT'S WHAT NEW YORK JOHNNY SAID * * * *
+YOU SHOULD GET TO KNOW YOUR TOWN
+JUST LIKE I KNOW MINE
+WHILE ALL THE WINDOWS STARE AHEAD
+AN' THE STREETS ARE FILLED WITH DREAD
+EVERY NATION IN THE WORLD
+SLINKS THROUGH THE ALLEY AFTER GIRLS
+WHAT WE WEAR IS DANGEROUS GEAR
+IT'LL GET YOU PICKED ON ANYWHERE
+THOUGH WE GET BEAT UP WE DON'T CARE
+AT LEAST IT LIVENS UP THE AIR
+BUT SOMEDAYS WE HIDE INSIDE
+ALL COURAGE GONE AND PARALYSED
+SNIFF THAT WIND OF UGLY TENSION
+TODAY THE JERKS HAVE GOT AGGRESSION
+IT IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD
+*JOHNNY THUNDERS
+==== Prisoner ====
+THE PRISONER MEETS THE MUPPET HI-FI
+NORTH OF WATFORD JUNCTION
+WE GET IN BUT WE DON'T HAVE FUN
+AN' WE LEAVE BEFORE THE TRUNCHEONS
+SO IT'S BACK TO WATCH THE DAY TO DAY
+SAGA OF WORKING PEOPLE
+HANGING OUT THE WASHING AND CLIPPING COUPONS
+AND GENERALLY BEING DECENT
+JOHNNY TOO BAD MEETS JOHNNY BE GOOD
+IN THE CHARING CROSS ROAD
+THAT'S THE ONLY THING THAT HAPPENED TODAY
+SAYS THE WEST END JUNGLE CODE
+AND ALL THE GERMANS AND ALL THE FRENCH
+JAM THEMSELVES DOWN THE TUBE
+AND RE-ENACT THE SECOND WORLD WAR
+WHILE THE RUDE BOYS GET RUDE!
+AND I LOOK TO MY LEFT
+AND I LOOK TO MY RIGHT
+AND I'M LOOKING FOR A MAN
+I'M LOOKING FOR A SIGN
+I DON'T WANNA BE THE PRISONER
+THE PRISONER LIVES IN CAMDEN TOWN
+SELLING REVOLUTION
+THE PRISONER LOADS HIS TRACKING ARM UP
+WITH SELF-DISILLUSION
+YOUR MOTHER DOES THE WASHING UP
+YOUR OLD MAN DIGS THE GARDEN
+YOU'RE ONLY FREE TO DODGE THE COPS
+AN' BUNK THE TRAIN TO STARDOM
+==== Pressure Drop ====
+It is you, oh yeah
+It is you, oh yeah
+I said a pressure drop,
+Oh pressure, oh yeah
+Pressure's gonna drop on you
+I said pressure drop
+Oh pressure, oh yeah
+Pressure's gonna drop on you
+I said when it drops
+Oh you gonna feel it
+Oh that you were doin' it wrong, wrong, wrong
+Now when it drops
+Oh you gonna feel it
+That you were doin' it wrong and how
+I said when it drops
+You gonna feel it
+That you've been doin' it wrong
+Now when it drops, drop
+You gonna feel it
+That you've been doin' wrong
+Now when it drops, drop
+Feel it
+You make the wrong move
+Now when it drops, drop
+You gonna feel it
+That you've been it doin' wrong
+I said, pressure drop
+Oh pressure, oh yeah
+Pressure's gonna drop on you
+Pressure drop
+Oh pressure, oh yeah
+Pressure's gonna drop on you
+Now when it drops on your dirty little head
+Where you gonna go?
+It's you, you, you
+When it drop on, oh you're gonna feel it
+What you're doing is wrong, wrong, wrong
+Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure...
+I said a pressure drop
+==== 1-2 Crush on You ====
+STANDING IN A QUEUE OF A SCHOOL CANTEEN
+GUYS ON THE CORNER THEY WERE LAUGHIN' AT ME
+BUT I DON'T MIND IF THEY SEE IT ALL
+YOU KNOW I GOTTA COME CLEAN
+I GOTTA COME CLEAN
+I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+MY MIND DON'T NEED IT BUT MY BODY DO
+A LITTLE BIT OF LOVING AND ATTENTION FOR YOU
+ALTHOUGH WE'RE ONLY STRANGERS
+THEY DON'T NEED TO KNOW
+I GOTTA CUM CLEAN, I GOTTA CUM CLEAN
+OOH, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+I WANNA GET SERIOUS RIGHT AWAY
+-2, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+WHAT YOU DOIN' TODAY OR ANY OTHER DAY?
+-2, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+JUST ONE LOOK AND I GO INSANE
+-2, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+YOUR DADDY NEVER COMES TO GET YOU
+`COS LIVES SO FAR AWAY
+BUT HIS I-TALIAN CHAUFFEUR SHOWS UP EVERY DAY
+BUT I'LL GET YOU IN THE CORNER, I'LL GET YOU ALL
+ALONE
+I GOTTA CUM CLEAN, I GOTTA COME CLEAN
+I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+-2, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+-2, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+-2, I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+I SAID 1-2
+I GOT A CRUSH ON YOU
+WHY SHOULD I GET A CRUSH ON YET?
+Groovy Times
+THE HIGH STREET SHOPS ARE BOARDED UP
+AN' THE TERRACE IT IS FENCED IN
+SEE-THROUGH SHIELDS ARE WALLED ACROSS
+THE WAY THAT YOU CAME IN
+BUT THERE'S NO NEED TO GET EXCITED
+AS THE LORRIES BRING THE BACON IN
+'COS THE HOUSEWIVES ARE ALL SINGING
+GROOVY TIMES ARE HERE AGAIN
+THEY DISCOVERED ONE BLACK SATURDAY
+THAT MOBS DON'T MARCH THEY RUN
+SO YOU CAN EXCUSE THE NERVOUS TRIGGERMAN
+JUST THIS ONCE FOR JUMPING THE GUN
+AS THEY WERE PICKING UP THE DEAD
+OUT OF THE BROKEN GLASS
+YES IT'S NUMBER ONE, THE RADIO SAID
+GROOVY TIMES HAVE COME TO PASS!
+GROOVY TIMES GROOVY TIMES GROOVY TIMES
+THE INTAKE IS ON THE UPTAKE
+THE ACCELERATION'S PRETTY GRIM
+I CAN REMEMBER HIS FIRST APPEARANCE
+NOW LOOK WHAT'S HAPPENED TO HIM
+SO THEY PUT HIM IN A DOG SUIT
+LIKE FROM 1964
+THE KING OF EARLY EVENING TV
+GROOVY TIMES FOREVER MORE
+GROOVY TIMES
+==== Gates of the West ====
+I would love to be the lucky one on chill avenue
+Who could keep your heart warm when ice has turned it blue
+But with the beggin' sleeping losers as they turn in for the night
+I'm looking back for home and I can see the lights
+I should be jumpin' shoutin' that I made it all this way
+From Camden town station to 44th and 8th
+Not many make it this far and many say we're great
+But just like them we walk on an' we can't escape our fate
+Can't you hear the sighing
+Eastside Jimmy and Southside Sue
+Both say they needed something new
+So I'm standing at the gates of the west
+I burn money at the lights of the sign
+The city casts a shadow of the perfect crime
+I'm standing at the gates of the east
+I take my pulse and the pulse of my friend
+The city casts a shadow, will I see you again?
+The immigrants an' remnants of all the glory years
+Are clustered around the bar again for another round of beers
+Little Richard's in the kitchen playing spoons and plates
+He's telling the waitress he's great
+Ah say i know somewhere back'n'forth in time
+Out on the dustbowls, deep in the roulette mine
+Or in a ghetto cellar only yesterday
+There's a move into the future for the USA.
+I hear them crying
+Eastside Jimmy and Southside Sue
+Both said they needed something new
+Standing at the gates of the west
+In the shadow again
+I'm standing at the gates of the west
+In the shadow again
+==== Capital Radio (One/Two) ====
+YES, IT'S TIME FOR THE DR. GOEBBELS SHOW!
+THERE'S A TOWER IN THE HEART OF LONDON
+WITH A RADIO STATION RIGHT AT THE TOP
+THEY DON'T MAKE THE CITY BEAT
+THEY'RE MAKING ALL THE ACTION STOP
+A LONG TIME AGO THERE WERE PIRATES
+BEAMING WAVES FROM THE SEA
+BUT NOW ALL THE STATIONS ARE SILENCED
+'COS THEY AIN'T GOT A GOVERNMENT LICENSE
+WANNA TELL YOUR PROBLEMS
+PHONE IN FROM YOUR BEDSIT ROOM
+HAVING TROUBLE WITH YOUR PARTNER
+LET US ALL IN ON THE NEWS
+IF YOU WANNA HEAR A RECORD
+GET THE WORD FROM AIDEN DAY
+HE PICKS ALL THE HITS TO PLAY
+TO KEEP YOU IN YOUR PLACE ALL DAY
+CAPITAL RADIO
+IN TUNE WITH NOTHING
+DON'T TOUCH THAT DIAL
+==== Justice Tonight/Kick it Over ====
+STAY AROUND DON'T PLAY AROUND
+THIS OLD TOWN AND ALL
+SEEMS LIKE I GOT TO TRAVEL ON
+A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO SUPPER TONIGHT
+JUSTICE TONIGHT
+RUNNIN AND A HIDING TONIGHT
+JUSTICE TONIGHT
+REMEMBER TO KICK IT OVER
+NO ONE WILL GUIDE YOU THROUGH ARMEGIDEON TIME
+IT'S ARMAGIDEON
+IT'S NOT CHRISTMAS TIME
+A LOT OF PEOPLE
+A LOT OF PEOPLE USE A CALCULATOR
+A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO SUPPER TONIGHT
+A LOT OF PEOPLE SITTIN' DOWN BY THE LIGHT
+THE BATTLE IS GETTIN HOTTER
+ARMAGIDEON TIME
+ARMAGIDEON
+REMEMBER TO KICK IT OVER
+ARMAGIDEON TIME
+A LOT OF PEOPLE AIN'T GOT NO SUPPER TONIGHT
+A LOT OF PEOPLE GOT TO STAND OUT BACK
+==== Robber Dub ====
+My Daddy was a bankrobber
+But he never hurt nobody
+He just loved to live that way
+And he loved
+Never loved a shovel
+Break
+The old man spoke up in a bar
+Said I never been in prison
+A
+Someday you'll meet your rocking chair
+Cos that's where we're spinning
+There's
+Yeah
+My daddy was a bankrobber
+But he never hurt nobody
+He
+Get away, get away
+Money
+He loved to steal your money
+==== Stop the World ====
+THE PANORAMA OF THE CITY IS WRONG
+IN FACT THE CITY SEEMS TO BE GONE!
+BURNING RUBBER AND SMOKE IN MY EYES
+THERE'S A FLAT BURNING JUNKHEAP
+FOR TWENTY SQUARE MILES!
+THEY TOOK IT INTO THE NUCLEAR MINE
+JUDGING BY THIS, THEY LEFT NOTHING BEHIND
+DOWN IN THE BUNKERS IN THE CRUST OF THE EARTH
+NOW CROUCH THE WEALTHY AND THE NOBLE OF BIRTH
+IF I COULD A RIDE A TRAIN AROUND THE CITY
+THAT HOLDS THIS AS OUR FATE
+I'D HIDE FROM ELECTRO-CIRCUIT CENTRAL
+TO THE SHOCK INDUCER GATE
+NOT FORGETTING THE BY-PASS
+ACROSS THE WASHINGTON HOOKS
+THROUGH THE PHONES AND DESKS AND SCREENS
+OF THE KREMLIN'S CROOK OF CROOKS
+THERE'S SOME PANEL IN A CIRCUIT BOARD
+DESTINATION OF THE OVERRIDE
+SCANNING THE WILD WIND
+BLOWING THROUGH THE BERLIN CORRIDOR
+SPOTLIT IN A PALACE, SHIELDED FROM DUST
+MALFUNCTION OR NOT, THE FAILSAFE IS THE CRUX
+SO FAR AWAY FROM US,
+SHAKING WITH THE MYSTERY TEARS
+ONE LONELY NIGHT IN LADBROKE GROVE
+FAR AWAY IN THE DESERTS OF OMAHA!
+THEY GOT IT NAILED DOWN-SWISS TIGHT!
+THE BANK NOTES OF EUROPE
+THE EMPERORS AND KINGS
+CURL IN THE AUTUMN AS THE BURNING OF LEAVES
+AND I'VE CLEANED MY BLACK GUITAR...
+==== Magnificent Dance ====
+Don't you ever stop
+Long enough to start
+Take your car out of that gear
+Don't you ever stop
+Long enough to start
+Get your car out of that gear
+Radio Clash
+This is Radio Clash
+Stealing all transmissions
+Beaming from the mountaintop
+Using aural ammunition
+With extreme prejudice
+On a terminator mission
+This is Radio Clash
+Consider your position
+Step it up, get down low
+Breaking news flash
+Assassination
+The whole country has been shot
+Evil will abate
+In Revelation
+In the Ministry of Whitewash
+Wait, wait
+Don't switch off the death
+Yes, we have the latest score
+(????) Islanders: 101 and Home Yard: 44
+This is Radio Clash
+And we count your thoughts
+When lightning splits the sky in half
+Sharper than a sword
+And in the thundercloud
+You see another cloud
+Bones as big as sticks
+Even angels were in hell on the morning of the sixth
+Like buckets of venom in (????)
+They've got a master plan
+Human wars over there
+And we'll come and knock 'em down
+And he reaches the other side first
+Gets a job in the dirty old town
+And he reaches the other side first
+Gets a job in the dirty old town
+This is not free
+This is not free Europe
+No, no, no, no, no
+Nor an armed force network
+This is Radio Clash
+Stealing all transmission
+Beaming from the mountaintop
+Aural ammunition
+A riggy diggy dig dang dang
+This is Radio Clash
+Stealing information
+By his will as a (???)
+Use careful confirmation
+Bribery, extortion
+Legal legislation
+Security is life indeed
+Accept no other explanation
+This is Radio Clash
+On pirate satellite
+Orbiting your living room
+Everybody hold on tight
+==== First Night Back in London ====
+The mini cab
+The driver is black
+This time of night
+You better sit in the back
+Got a few smokes
+Under your hat
+The cops are lookin' out
+For the petrol on the black
+This time I think
+So what the hell
+There's that female
+I know too well
+Why should I lean
+Get out my mind again
+I ridin' in the back alone
+The stranger rides again
+To see my lovely town
+That always brings you down
+Where every drifter drifts
+For many miles around
+We take a casual drive
+For two miles up the road
+The cops pull us over
+And search right through our clothes
+They give him hell
+They check him on the air
+I sit there with the drugs in my hair
+As soon as I get home
+I call Heathrow
+Want a standby fare to Borneo
+==== Long Time Jerk ====
+Gonna scrape the trouble off my boots!
+As they were dancing in the evening
+And the light shone through the trees
+This girl my eye was following
+Asked the band to play her a beat
+Singin' she'd do that long time jerk
+She hit me where it hurts
+Ohhh your heart
+Now my heart will burst
+Oh no
+Ah, but it took me back to that wonderland
+I witnessed long ago
+Babbling words of preachers
+Sayin'- "Don't bury me no more"
+Ohh...
+And I've forgotten how to worry
+And I don't know how to run
+Against the odds I realize
+This struggle could be won!
+We dance
+Long time jerk
+She did it to me first
+Ohhh my heart
+With that long time jerk
+Ah! Say..... Do that long time jerk.
+Bring on those tapes from the past
+They make you look better in a mirror
+Feel that long time jerkin'
+Between the taker and the giver
+Feel that...
+Long time jerk
+She hit me where it hurts
+Oh I felt my heart
+Now my heart will burst
+I've forgotten how to worry
+And I don't know how to run
+Against the odds I realize
+This struggle could be fun!
+Oh, through lanes and streets and houses
+And reversing rush of time
+She made me re-invent the world
+Before inventing time
+(Before inventing time)
+Long time jerk
+Oh, she hit me where it hurts
+Ohhhhh my heart
+Long time jerk
+Long, long, long, long, long
+Long time
+Long time jerk
+==== Cool Confusion ====
+BETWEEN COOL CONFUSION
+AND KUNG FU IN THE CAR PARK
+COULD THE WEEKEND BE LOSING
+THAT REACTIVE SPARK
+EVEN IN THE SHEBEEN
+OR DOWN IN THE MEAT RACK
+LONGTIME I FEEL COLD
+TO SEND CINDERELLA'S SHOE BACK
+ALONG THE LENGTH OF THE WIRE
+PARTY JAM ON THE LINE
+I CAN'T HEAR A THING
+CAN'T GET NO NUMBER NINE
+NOW WE MUST GET IN TOUCH
+IF THE NIGHT IS TO BURN
+SOMEONE OUT THERE IN LUCK
+LEND ME YOUR STAR FOR A TURN
+AS HEROES FIX THEIR HAIR
+SOME ARE SAVING THEIR BREATH
+JUST ON THE WALKWAYS TONIGHT
+FOR A GLUE BAG DEATH
+SCREENS FLICK IN UNISON
+SOME GAZE AT THE SOUL
+FROM THE TIERS AND THE HEIGHTS
+GO FOR THE FIFTEENTH FLOOR STROLL
+IT'S IMMEDIATELY OBVIOUS;
+ANYBODY STAR-GILT
+WOULD HAVE LEFT THIS CLUB
+WAY BEFORE IT WAS BUILT
+THIS STRIKES YOU SO LATE
+AS THE GUY WITH THE BROOM
+SWEEPS YOU AND THE BOTTLES
+RIGHT OUT OF THE ROOM
+NOW I WASH IN THE FACTORY
+CONFESS IN THE TILE HOUSE
+I DON'T NEED TO BLEED ANYBODY
+TO STRIKE OUT
+TODAY MY GODFATHER
+HE SENT A NOTE FROM THE JAIL
+SAID GO GET 'EM KID
+BUT DON'T GET CHAINED TO THE RAIL
+BETWEEN COOL CONFUSION
+AND KUNG FU IN THE CAR PARK
+COULD THE WEEKEND BE LOSING
+THAT ROMANTIC SPARK
+EVEN IN THE SHEBEEN
+OR DOWN IN THE MEAT RACK
+LONG TIME I FEEL COLD
+TO SEND CINDERELLA'S SHOE BACK
+==== Mustapha Dance ====
+The sheik he drove his cadillac
+Shareef
+Rockin the casbah
+Rock
+He thinks it's not kosher
+Fundamentally he can't take it
+You know he really hates it
+Really, really hates it

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