(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
(The Clash) It's up to you not to heed the call-up 'N' you must not act the way you were brought up Who knows the reasons why you have grown up? Who
(The Clash) CHORUS Charlie don't surf and we think he should Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good Charlie don't surf for his hamburger
(The Clash) No! Gangboss no! We don't want the whip! As you get weaker - it will get harder So don't be like him Keep your bones of effort and strngth
(The Clash) In these days you can get no rice No razor blades but you can get knife In these days see the people run They have no food but the boy have
(The Clash) I wasn't going that far The junkie slip! I said I wasn't doin' it The junkie slip! Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town Thought
pon you feet A-some a-some a say you can't play de beat And I hear you say a Clash a you ruler Say a Clash sound cooler, eh! Say a Clash sound sweeter
(Tymon Dogg) Come with me. I won't hide We're going on a ride We meet each day, use time to see While we're young and almost free I've got to lose
(The Clash) Working for the devil You'll have to pay his tax That means going to see him Down among the racks You do his work so fine He'll remember
(Eddy Grant) Well I'm running police on my back I've been hiding police on my back There was a shooting police on my back And the victim well he wont
(Dread/The Clash) (Instrumental)
Who holds the key that winds up Big Ben? Right Channel: Silicone on Sapphire Left Channel: Connection R: My prerogative is zero L: When is your start
(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
(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
For he was loaded as can be He was knocked out, knocked out loaded He was a'wobblin' all over the street Singing six Six Well I wish I would have me
(The Clash) Oh! Mama, Mama look there! Your children are playing in that street again Don't you know what happened down there? A youth of fourteen got
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
: (The Clash) It's up to you not to heed the call-up 'N' you must not act the way you were brought up Who knows the reasons why you have grown up? Who