(The Clash) The towers of London, these crumbling rocks Reality estates that the hero's got And every hour's maked by the chime of a clock And whatcha
just past midnight And the wives hate their husbands and their husbands don't care Their children daub slogans to prove they lived there A giant pipe organ up
Traduzione: The Clash. Up In Heaven.
Traduzione: The Clash. Up In Heaven (non solo qui).
: (The Clash) The towers of London, these crumbling rocks Reality estates that the hero's got And every hour's maked by the chime of a clock And whatcha
Clash of the Titans, when I write I paint a better picture than James Patterson or James Baldwin Run and tell that to the mountain Players get wet up,
concealed Used to be called a G but no more is he a G But now the biggest G-O-D, wanna weigh up the deeds Man moved heaven and earth to get to big Gs
over the sea I challenge thee, do not cross this bridge alone Don't dare me now The threatening shadows will pass by They're getting closer now Open your eyes Wake up
to the earth Angels from heaven will fall to the earth Fall of the angels - They'll fall to the earth Angels from heaven will fall to the earth Angels from heaven
thrill My veins bleed for you to drain them In this crepuscular eve She is now my bride Inquisitive she beholds Lightness and darkness clash In burial
your torso big enough to jump through, we dont recite rap verses, instead we spit grenades, you cant write a rhyme without some fucked up shit to say
from heaven have released vengeance that no creation of mine doing may expulse from our dimension... our time is at an end...." With such notification Michael rose up
path Cops walk the beat and clash with the bad bloods The average thug is not a savage but Likes to behave like Hades spat him up This is "home of" the
shot, one whole city becomes rocked The clash rages on, people remain calm Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad You can never tell, heaven or
L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") Hieroglyphics will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") D-E-L will, you know, you know! Hieroglyphics will Fuck you up! It
a buzzard Is my mommy in heaven? Well, she's definitely not here Now run away and go play with this hatchet and flaming spear I'm tryna mix up this molotov
