Δευτέρα, 26 Ιανουαρίου 2009

The guns of Brixton




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
Oh, 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
Oh-the guns of Brixton

When they kick out 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
And even shoot us
But oh- 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 you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton...
( Clash .....σχεδόν σήμα κατατεθέν )

1 σχόλιο:

  1. Δυστυχώς όμως, no place for a street fighting man...

    Everywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
    cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
    But what can a poor boy do
    Except to sing for a rock n roll band
    cause in sleepy london town
    Theres just no place for a street fighting man
    No

    Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolution
    But where I live the game to play is compromise solution
    Well, then what can a poor boy do
    Except to sing for a rock n roll band
    cause in sleepy london town
    Theres no place for a street fighting man
    No

    Hey! said my name is called disturbance
    Ill shout and scream, Ill kill the king, Ill rail at all his servants
    Well, what can a poor boy do
    Except to sing for a rock n roll band
    cause in sleepy london town
    Theres no place for a street fighting man

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