(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
(Strummer/Jones) 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
(The Clash) (Instrumental)
(The Clash) 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
(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
(Willi 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
(The Clash) 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
(The Clash) 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
(The Clash) 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
(Frederick Toots' Hibbert) 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
(Strummer/Jones/Campbell) 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 Clash) This is Radio Clash Stealing all transmissions Beaming from the mountaintop Using aural ammunition With extreme prejudice On a terminator
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(Strummer/Jones) 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
(Strummer/Jones) 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
(Strummer/Jones) 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
(Strummer/Jones) 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.