: (The Clash) 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
: (The Clash) 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
: (W. Williams/J. Mitoo) 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
: (Strummer/Jones) 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
: (Strummer/Jones) 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
: (Sonny Curtis) Breakin' rocks in the hot sun I fought the law and the law won (twice) I needed money 'cause I had none I fought the law and the law
: (Paul Simonon) 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
: (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
: (The Clash) 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
RADIO CLASH TEARING UP THE SEVEN VEILS THIS IS RADIO CLASH PLEASE SAVE US, NOT THE WHALES THIS IS RADIO CLASH UNDERNEATH A MUSHROOM CLOUD THIS IS
: (Strummer/Jones) CHORUS I'm all lost in the supermarket I can no longer shop happily I came in her for that special offer A guaranteed personality
: (Strummer/Jones) MY DADDY WAS A BANKROBBER BUT HE NEVER HURT NOBODY HE JUST LOVED TO LIVE THAT WAY AND HE LOVED TO STEAL YOUR MONEY SOME IS RICH,
: (The Clash) 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
(Strummer/Jones) MY DADDY WAS A BANKROBBER BUT HE NEVER HURT NOBODY HE JUST LOVED TO LIVE THAT WAY AND HE LOVED TO STEAL YOUR MONEY SOME IS RICH, AND
IS RADIO CLASH TEARING UP THE SEVEN VEILS THIS IS RADIO CLASH PLEASE SAVE US, NOT THE WHALES THIS IS RADIO CLASH UNDERNEATH A MUSHROOM CLOUD THIS IS
(The Clash) 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
(The Clash) 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
(The Clash) 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
