The City Of The Dead The Clash

This is the city of the dead As we lie side by side in bed I'd do something else instead It is the city of the dead When we went out kickin' around But you got drunk an' fallen down An' I wished I could

City of the Dead The Clash

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

Inoculated City The Clash

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

Clash City Rockers The Clash

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

Clash City Rockers Saves The Day

[Originally by The Clash] I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers ou need a little jump of electrical shockers you better leave town if you only wanna knock us nothing stands the pressure of

The Clash Nasum

> A cloud of hate draws near tonight I doubt that it will pass So be prepared and stay out of sight Tonight's the night for the clash Society breaks down tonight Streets are coloured red Black rain,

Straight to Hell The Clash

If you can play on the fiddle How's about a British jig and reel?

Version City The Clash

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

Stop the World The Clash

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!

Clash Of The Titans Cypress Hill

the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm With the uniform of my sworn enemies You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease Feel the

Ghetto Defendant The Clash

DO THE WORM ON THE ACCROPOLIS SLAMDANCE THE COSMOPOLIS ENLIGHTEN THE POPULACE HUNGRY DARKNESS OF LIVING WHO WILL THIRST IN THE PIT?

Red Angel Dragnet The Clash

See it For the same reason no one ever Pointed a telescope at the sun Talking about the Red Angels of New York City CHORUS Who shot the shot? Who got shot tonite?

The Sound of the Sinners The Clash

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

Gates of the West The Clash

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

Something About England The Clash

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

Clash of the Titans Killarmy

from dusk til dawn In the trenches of hell There's more blood spilled than Hamburger Hill The planet Earth is the battlefield Enemy troops can't come face to face with death Black mission caught

Street Parade, The The Clash

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

The Street Parade The Clash

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

Street Parade The Clash

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

Broadway The Clash

"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

The Card Cheat The Clash

It's only because he's a-lonely If the keeper of time runs slowly He won't be alive for long!

Card Cheat, The The Clash

It's only because he's a-lonely If the keeper of time runs slowly He won't be alive for long!

Guns Of Brixton The Clash

With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun When the law break in How you gonna go?

Capital Radio (One/Two) The Clash

YES, IT'S TIME FOR THE DR. GOEBBELS SHOW!

Capital Radio Two The Clash

Yes, it's time for the Dr. goebbels Show!

Capital Radio The Clash

YES, IT'S TIME FOR THE DR. GOEBBELS SHOW!

The Clash Backyard Babies

Do you believe to leave the things that I admire?

Groovy Times The Clash

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

Koka Kola Clash

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

Washington Bullets The Clash

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

Capital Radio One The Clash

Yes, it's time for the Dr. Goebbels show!

Spanish Bombs The Clash

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

All The Young Punks (New Boots And Contracts) The Clash

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

Hate & War The Clash

An'' if I close my eyes They will not go away You have to deal with it It is the currency Hate...hate...hate...

Death Or Glory Clash

Now 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

Hate and War The Clash

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...

Hate & War The Clash

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...

Lose This Skin The Clash

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

Car Jamming The Clash

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

Cool Under Heat The Clash

Rebels on the corner Rebels to the core Got a million dollar question What is livin' for? Hey!

Reality Clash Antimatter

[Patterson] resist you never could you never will bare my soul for a moment of delusion blame it on the past catching up to take the glory without substance selling someone elses soul to take you further

Hitsville U.K. The Clash

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

Radio Clash The 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

Somebody Got Murdered The Clash

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,

Remote Control The Clash

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

Tommy Gun The Clash

waiting at 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 Tommy

Dead City Patti Smith

This dead city Longs to be This dead city Longs to be free Seven screamin' horses Melt down in the sun Buildin' scenes on empty dreams And smokin' them one by one Hee haa The dead city Longs to be, yea

Hitsville UK The Clash

They cried the tears, they shed their 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

City Place Dead Disco

Dead Can Dance Dead Can Dance Fortune (Dead Can Dance) >From ancient times to the present day there have been those who have favour?B:"as it may."

Ungrateful Dead Amen

paralyzed This city is paralyzed This city never lies This city is paralyzed This city's shit!