1.Julie's Been Working for the Drug Squad
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
It's Lucy in the sky and all kinds of apple pie
She giggle at the screen 'cos it looks so green
There's carpets on the pavement and feathers in her eye
But sooner or later, her new friends will realize
That Julie's been workin' for the drug squad
Julie's been workin' for the drug squad
She can't even look you in the eye
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, high, high
(Hi, man)
But there's someone lookin' down from that mountain side
'Cos Julie's been workin' for the drug squad
'Cos Julie's been workin' for the drug squad
Gumbo
Ten years for you, nineteen for you
And you can get out in twenty-five
That is if you're still alive
Oh, alive
Oh yeah, alive
Oh, alive oh
And 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, 'til the cells were all full
'Cos Julie's been workin' for the drug squad
Julie's been workin' for the drug squad
They put him in a cell, they said 'You wait here'
And you got the time to count all of your hair
You got fifteen years, somebody long time
You could have been a physicist
But now your name is on the mailbag list
Julie's been workin' for the Drug Squad
Julie's been workin' for the Drug Squad
Gumbo
Ten years for you, nineteen for you
And you can get out in twenty-five
That is if you're still, alive
Oh, alive
You're still
I said, 'You're still'
2.Hate ＆ War
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
Hate and war
The only things we got today
An' if I close my eyes
It will not go away
You have to deal with it
It is the currency
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, 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
The only things we got today
Hate and war
The only things
I have the will to survive
I cheat if I can't win
If someone locks me out
I kick my way back in
An' if I get aggression
I give it two time back
Every day it's just the same
With hate an' war on my back
Hate and war
(I hate Englishman)
Hate and war
(They're just bad as wops)
Hate and war
(I hate all the politeness)
Hate and war
(I hate all the cops)
Hate and war
(I wanna walk down any street)
Hate and war
(Just wanna dance like a creep)
(Hate and war)
And I don't care if I get beat up
(Hate and war)
By any walking Greek
3.Police ＆ Thieves
Lyricist：Junior Murvin, L Perry
Police and thieves in the street
(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 crimes commit day by day
No one stops it in any way
All the peace makers turn war officers
Hear what I say
Police and thieves in the street
(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
(Oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
And all the crowd comes in day by day
No one stop it in anyway
All the peace makers turn war officers
Hear what I say
Police, police, police and thieves
(Oh yeah)
Police, police, police and thieves
(Oh yeah)
From Genesis
(Oh yeah)
Police, police, police and thieves
(Oh yeah)
Scaring, fighting the nation
(Oh yeah)
Shooting, shooting guns and ammunition
(Oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
Police, police, police and thieves
(Oh yeah)
Scaring
(Oh yeah)
Scaring the nation police, police
(Oh yeah)
Police, police, police and thieves
(Oh yeah)
Scaring, fighting the nation
(Oh yeah)
Shooting, shooting their guns
Here comes, here comes, here comes the station is bombed
(Oh yeah)
Get up get up get up you people
(Oh yeah)
If you don't wanna get blown up
(Oh yeah)
The police, the police
The thief, the thief, the thief
And you are trapped
And well of in comfort
Police
Police
Police
...
4.Guns Of Brixton
Clash
London Calling
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？
Shut down on the pavement
Or waiting in dead row
You can crash 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 survivan
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
Goodby to the Brixton sun
You can crash us
You can bruise us
Yes, even shut us
But Oh - the guns of Brixton
5.Wong 'em Boyo
Clash
London Calling
Wong 'em Boyo
(C. Alphanso)
Stagger Lee met Billy and they gto 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
6.The Right People
Clash
Lots Of Clash Lyrics
The Right People
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 alright？'
And everybody say, 'What's he like？'
Everybody say, 'He sure looks funny!'
'That's...Montgomery Clift, Honey!'
New York, New York, 42nd Street
Hustlers rustle and pimps pimp the beat
Monty Clift is recognised 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？
And everybody say 'Is he alright'
Everybody say 'Shine a light'
Everybody day 'It's not funny'
That's Montgomery Clift honey
Shoot his right profile
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 shaking but I ain't got the chills
Arrrghhhgorra buh bhuh do arrrrgggghhhhnnnn!!!!
7.Capital Radio (one／two)
Clash, The
Clash On Broadway
Capital Radio (one／two)
(strummer／jones)
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
8.Career Opportunities (child Version)
Clash, The
Miscellaneous
Career Opportunities (child Version)
(the clash)
They 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 opportunities, the ones that never knock
I hate all of my school's rules
They just think that i'm another fool
Bus driver....ambulance man....ticket inspector
I don't understand
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, i got no choice
Careers
Careers
Careers
Career opportunities, the ones that never knock
9.Train In Vain (Stand by Me)
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
Say you stand by your man
Tell me something, I don't understand
You said you love me and that's a fact
And 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 tumblin' down
I won't be happy without you around
So all alone I keep the wolves at bay
And 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 of 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
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
10.White Riot - The Clash
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
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 forward
11.Capital Radio Two
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
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
'Cause 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
12.(White Man) In Hammersmith Palais
Lyricist：Mick Jones, Joe Strummer
One two, one two three four
Midnight to six man
For the first time from Jamaica
Dillinger and Leroy Smart
Delroy Wilson, your cool operator
Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae
With backing bands sound system
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 on stage they ain't got no roots, rock rebel
On stage they ain't got no roots, rock rebel
Dress back and jump back, this is a blue beat attack
'Cos it won't get you anywhere, fooling with the guns
The British Army is waitin' out there
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 rocker in the UK
They won't notice anyway
They're all too busy fightin'
For a good place under the lightnin'
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
Only lookin' for fun
Oh, please this time just give me a nod
Well I'm only, lookin' for fun
Lookin' lookin' lookin' for fun, F U N
13.Hitsville UK
Lyricist：Mick Jones, Joe Strummer
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, hitsville in U.K.
I know the boy was all alone
Till the hitsville hit U.K.
(Remember)
They say true talent will always emerge in time
When lightening hits small wonder
It's fast rough factory trade
No expense accounts, or lunch discounts or hyping up the charts
The band went in an' knocked 'em dead in 2 minutes 59
I know the boy was all alone
Till the hitsville hit U.K.
(So hit)
No slimy deals with smarmy eels in hitsville U.K.
Lets shake an' say, we'll operate in hitsville U.K.
I know the boy was all alone
Till the hitsville hit U.K.
The mutants, creeps and muscle men
Are shaking like a leaf
It blows a hole in the radio
When it hasn't sounded good all week
A mike an' boom, in your living room in hitsville U.K.
No consumer trials, no A.O.R. in hitsville U.K.
I know the boy was all alone
Till the hitsville hit U.K.
Now the boys and girls are not alone
Now they're hitsville's hit U.K.
I know the boy and girls are not alone
Now they're hitsville's hit U.K.
I know the boy and girls are not alone
Now they're hitsville's hit U.K.
I know the boy and girls are not alone
Now they're hitsville's hit U.K.
14.Dirty Funk
Lyricist：John Mellor, Bernard Rhodes
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 understood 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 neighborhood
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 get a big, big, big, go faster
Then I'm gonna go, let's go faster
Up your boulevard, up your boulevard
Go so far up your boulevard
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
15.Drug Stabbing Theme
Lyricist：Nicky Headon, Paul Simonon
Drug stabbin' time
Well, I got workin' on the Ford line
A payin' 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
And don't answer it no more
Drug stabbin' time
Well, I got workin' on the Ford line
A payin' off the big fine
Drug stabbin' time
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
Well, I got workin' on the Ford line
A payin' off the big fine
Drug stabbin' time
Drug stabbin' time in a bedroom crime
There's a tape recording on a telephone line
And it's ringin from the floor
So don't answer it no more
Drug stabbin' time
Well, I got workin' on the Ford line
A payin' off the big fine
Drug stabbin' time
Drug stabbin' time
Well, I got workin' on the Ford line
A payin' off the big fine
Drug stabbin' time
Drug stabbin' time, drug stabbin' time
Drug stabbin' time, drug stabbin' time
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
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 think
Blackshoes on, no that's bad news
Here they come charging up the stairs alright
Sonny just tell us where
Drug stabbin' time
Well, I got workin' on the Ford line
A payin' off the big fine
Drug stabbin' time
16.Capital Radio
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
Yes, it's time for
The Dr. Gobbles 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 the action stop
A long time ago there were pirates
Beaming in waves from the sea
But now all the stations are silent
'Cos they haven't got a government license
Wanna tell your problems
Phone in from your bedsit room
Having trouble with your partner
Let us all in 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
(Capital radio)
In tune with nothing
(Capital radio)
(Capital radio)
In your place all day
(Capital radio)
Just a-lazing around all day
(Capital radio)
Ba-ba-ba-bummin' all day
(Capital radio)
Backstreet a-hear us out
(Capital radio)
Grab attention go and go against the town
(Capital radio)
(Capital radio)
It's such a crime
(Capital radio)
Is it a game
(Capital radio)
We ain't got no rights
(Capital radio)
Slippin' off, slipping off
(Capital radio)
Slippin' off, slipping off
(Capital radio)
Slippin' off, slipping off
Don't touch that dial
Don't touch that dial
Don't touch that dial
Don't touch that dial
17.Clash City Rockers (Original Version)
Lyricist：Mick Jones, Joe Strummer
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 realize 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
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, yeah yeah
Yes 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 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
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock, Clash City Rockers
Rock, rock
18.Heart ＆ Mind
Lyricist：Topper Headon, Mick Jones, Paul Simonon, Joe Strummer
My mind say stop, my heart say go
My heart say kill, my mind say no
I don't know which way should I choose？
But I know a man, he's my friend
But he steals from a family of friends
But I could never tell that man goodbye
I got a heart, I got a mind
But I can't keep callin' time
I got a heart, I got a mind
But I can't keep callin' time
It's the same for everyone
Stuck between the right and wrong
But you just gonna tell ya which way
Someone comes and someone kills
Someone chews a lot of pills
But you can put your self up to say so
You got a heart, you got a mind
But you can't keep callin' time
You got a heart, you got a mind
But you can't keep callin' time
If only I could keep my heart and mind in tact
But sometimes someone's wise
I got a heart, I got a mind
But I can't tell love apart
I got a heart, I got a mind
But I can't tell love apart
Heart, I got a mind
But I can't keep callin' time
I got a heart, I got a mind
But I can't tell love apart
It's very difficult
We got the keys to your heart
I got the keys, keys to your heart, heart
And I got â~em on my chain, on my chain
I got the keys to your heart, heart
And I got â~em on my chain, on my chain
I got the keys, keys to your heart, heart
And I got â~em on my chain, on my chain
I got the keys, keys to your heart, heart
And I got â~em on my chain, on my chain
I got the keys, keys to your heart, heart
And I got â~em on my chain, on my chain
On my chain
19.Lonesome Me
Lyricist：Topper Headon, Mick Jones, Paul Simonon, Joe Strummer
I've been left with nothin'
No one's lovin' me
I'm so down not hopin'
Oh, lonesome me
Your heart is like a diamond
Still know your perfume
But you went and left me
Now I ain't got you
I've been left with nothin'
No one's lovin' me
I'm so down not hopin'
Oh, lonesome me
Oh, lonesome me
Oh, poor, poor me
Oh the pain
Oh lonesome me
Oh
20.Jane Jones
Lyricist：Mick Jones, John Mellor
He's in love with rock n' roll, woah
He's in love with getting stoned, woah
He's in love with Janie Jones, woah
He don't like his boring job, no
He's in love with rock n' roll, woah
He's in love with getting stoned, woah
He's in love with Janie Jones, woah
He don't like his boring job, no
And he knows what he got to do
He knows he's gotta have fun with you
You lucky lady
And he knows when the evening comes, when his job is done
He'll be over in his car for you
He's in love with rock n' roll, woah
He's in love with getting stoned, woah
He's in love with Janie Jones, woah
He don't like his boring job, no
In the in-tray lots of work
But boss at the firm always thinks he shirks
But he's just like everyone, he got a Ford Cortina
That just won't run without fuel
Fill her up, Jacko
He's in love with rock n' roll, woah
He's in love with getting stoned, woah
He's in love with Jaine Jones, woah
He don't like his boring job, no
And the invoice if don't quite fit
No payola in his alphabetical file
â~Cept for the government man
He's just gonna really tell the boss
Gonna really let him know exactly how he feels
It's pretty bad
He's in love with rock n' roll, woah
He's in love with getting stoned, woah
He's in love with Janie Jones, woah
He don't like his boring job, no
No, no, no
Let them know
Let them know
21.Justice Tonight ／ Kick It Over
Lyricist：Jackie Mittoo, Willie Williams
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 Armageddon time
It's Armageddon
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
Armageddon time
Armageddon
Remember to kick it over
Armageddon time
A lot of people ain't got no supper tonight
A lot of people got to stand out back
22.Capital Radio One
Lyricist：Topper Headon, Michael Geoffrey Jones, Paul Gustave Simonon,
Joe Strummer
Yes, it's time for the Dr. Gobbles 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 silent
'Cos they ain't got government license
Wanna tell your problems
Phone in from your bedsit room
Having trouble with your partner
Let us all on in 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
(Capital Radio)
In tune with nothing
(Capital Radio)
(Capital Radio)
(Capital Radio)
Just a-lazing around all day
(Capital Radio)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-bummin' all day
(Capital Radio)
Backstreet a-hear us out
(Capital Radio)
Grab attention go and go against the town
(Capital Radio)
(Capital Radio)
It's such a crime
(Capital Radio)
Is it a game
(Capital Radio)
We ain't got no rights
(Capital Radio)
Slippin' off, slippin' off
(Capital Radio)
Slippin' off, slippin' off
(Capital Radio)
Slippin' off, slippin' off
(Capital Radio)
Don't touch that dial!
Don't touch that dial!
Don't touch that dial!
Don't touch that dial!
23.London Is Calling
Lyricist：Topper Headon, Mick Jones, Paul Gustave Simonon, Joe Strummer
London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
London calling, now don't look to us
Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the reign of that truncheon thing
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running but I have no fear
'Cause London is burning and I live by the river
London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it brother, you can go at it alone
London calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding out and draw another breath
London calling and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain't got no high
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I, I live by the river
The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I, I live by the river
Now get this, London calling, yes, I was there, too
And you know what they said？ Well, some of it was true
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me a smile？
London Calling
I never felt so much alike
24.I Fought The Law (Live)
Lyricist：Sonny Curtis
Breaking rocks in the hot sun
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I needed money 'cause I had none
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
Killed my baby and I felt so bad
Guess my race is run
Sweetest little woman that I've ever had
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law but the law won
Robbin' people with a six gun
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I left my girl and all the fun
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
Killed my baby and I feel so bad
Guess my race is run
Sweetest little woman that I've ever had
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law but the law won
I fought the law but the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law but
25.(In The) Pouring Rain
Lyricist：Joe Strummer
I could see as I rode in
The ships were gone and the pit fell in
A funeral bell tolled the hour in
A lonely drunkard slumbering
Not the twang of the guitar
Not even the siren wail of pain
Not the shadows of desire
Caught in the pouring pouring rain
Breeze black windows on date street
Where I was raised up on the cheap
(Yeah, say)
Ask no questions work and sleep
'Til the old tango that's on date street
I can hear the sharpen of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the rain
Hear the sharpen of the rain
Lucky stranger in the rain
Hammers beat in dusty times
On these weedy rusted lines
Mocking the sun and optimistic signs
All these weedy gates of iron
The sun won't shine my way again
Lucky moon was on the wane
Oh, I'll never see a star again
In the pouring pouring rain
A salty band played for the train
A sad trombone and some refrain
The future pointed to the weather vane
The old calypso died of shame
I hear the sharpen of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the rain
Hear the sharpen of the pain
Lucky stranger pouring rain
Pouring rain
26.Justice Tonight／Kick It Over
Lyricist：Jackie Mittoo, Willie Williams
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
Running and a hiding tonight
Justice tonight
Remember to kick it over
No one will guide you through Armageddon time
It's Armageddon, 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
Armageddon time
Armageddon
Remember to kick it over
Armageddon time
A lot of people ain't got no supper tonight
A lot of people got to stand out back
27.Return To Brixton (Extended Mix)
Lyricist：Simonon Paul Gustave
When they kick out 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 in death row
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Ooh, 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
But you'll have to answer to
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
You can crush us
You can bruise us
And even shoot us
But ooh, the guns of Brixton
Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game was survivin'
As in heaven, as in hell
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But really must you shoot us？
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
Ooh, the guns of Brixton
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