Last Gang In Town The Clash

Everybody's looking for last gang in town You better watch out for they're all comin' around The sport of today is exciting The in crowd are into infighting When some punk sees some rock-olla It's

Radio Clash The Clash

Step it up, get down low Breaking news flash Assassination The whole country has been shot Evil will abate In Revelation In the Ministry of Whitewash Wait, wait Don't switch off the death

Rusty James Green Day(그린 데이)

And all the losers Can\'t even win for losing And the beginners Don\'t even know what song they\'re singing Well there\'s no one left around And you\'re the last gang in town And your heart can

Lightning Strikes (Not Once But Twice) The Clash

Get out your money - peel a slab Roll some notes an' hail a cab Drive in church drive in back Drive down Seventh in a tank Take in the sights, feel the breeze See New York's one and only tree It

CLASH ROYALE Kobane

뭐 언젠가는 오겠지 next time I’m gonna ballin’ bigger 누누 내 aka, no jigger 눈덩이 굴려서 gang attack, 미드 고민 안하고 난 당겨 ma trigger like bronze 새끼가 쏘는 오퍼 레이터 내 검은색 hoodie가 말해 “just do.”

Clash City Rockers The Clash

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

Rusty James (Demo) Green Day

This whiskey sour, amateur hour Raise your glass and toast your friends Some day we will fight again, well Your enemies, your tragedies Pocket knives and rusty chains Where in the hell is the old gang

Rusty James Green Day

And all the losers, cant even win for losing And the beginners dont even know what song theyre singing When theres no one left around And youre the last gang in town And your heart cant even break

Clash City Rockers Saves The Day

[Originally by The Clash] I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers ou need a little jump of electrical shockers you better leave town if you only wanna knock us nothing stands the pressure of

Clash Of Titans Rhapsody, Luca Turilli

winds of war BORN IN THE FLAME OF DRAGONS THE HATE OF FALLEN GOD AN ANGEL BAPTIZED IN FIRE THE CLASH OF THE TITANS RAGE OF A BLEEDING WARLORD BLACK TEARS OF A DYING WORLD THE FIGHT FOR THE LAST

Three Card Trick The Clash

Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred years Dragging my spirit back into the dungeon again Bring back crucification cry the moral death's head legion Using steel nails manufactured by the

North And South The Clash

got life Don't want a cardboard cut-out Don't want a plastic knife Now I know, time can march With it's chargin' feet Now I know, words are only cheap It's gonna be a burn out All around this town

This Is England The Clash

I hear a gang fire on a human factory farm Are they howling out or doing somebody harm On a catwalk jungle somebody grabbed my arm A voice spoke so cold it matched the weapon in her palm This is

I'm Not Down The Clash

I`m Not Down If it's true a rich man leads a sad life That's what they say, from day to day Then what do the poor do with their lives? On judgment day, with nothin' to say?

Oh my gang sxxt DUDU

Yo, I step in the game, leave the crowd in a daze, Blazing the mic with these lyrical rays. Echoes of truth in the words that I spray, Lighting up nights, turning darkness to day.

Armagideon Time The Clash

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 A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO JUSTICE TONIGHT THE BATTLE IS GETTIN HOTTER IN

Complete Control The Clash

They said release 'Remote Control' But we didn't want it on the label They said, "Fly to Amsterdam" The people laughed but the press went mad Ooh ooh ooh someone's really smart Ooh ooh ooh complete

First Night Back in London 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 For the petrol on the black This time I think So what

Koka Kola Clash

In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor The money can be made if you really want some more Executive decision-a clinical precision Jumping from the windows-filled with indecision I get good advice

Junkie Slip The Clash

Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town Thought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang around Thought I'd go out walking to the junkie kind of beat Setting on those bars that the junkies

Charlie Don't Surf 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 Momma Charlie's gonna be a napalm star Everybody wants to rule the

Prisoner, The The Clash

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 IT'S BACK TO WATCH THE DAY TO DAY SAGA OF WORKING PEOPLE HANGING

One More Time The Clash

for all this misery There's no need to, brothers everybody can see That its one more time in the ghetto you know One more time if you please now One more time to the dying man They say one more time

The City Of The Dead The Clash

This is the city of the dead As we lie side by side in bed I'd do something else instead It is the city of the dead When we went out kickin' around But you got drunk an' fallen down An' I wished I could

London's Burning The Clash

All across the town, all across the night Everybody''s driving with full headlights Black or white turn it on, face the new religion Everybody''s sitting ''round watching television!

City of the Dead The Clash

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 KICKIN' AROUND BUT YOU GOT DRUNK AN' FALLEN DOWN AN' I WISHED

Stay Free The Clash

WE MET WHEN WE WERE IN SCHOOL NEVER TOOK NO SHIT FROM NO ONE, WE WEREN'T FOOLS THE TEACHER SAYS WE'RE DUMB WE'RE ONLY HAVING FUN WE PISS ON EVERYONE IN THE CLASSROOM WHEN WE GOT THROWN OUT I LEFT

The Clash Backyard Babies

My mistake to make the stakes a little higher No, nothing's ever gonna be alright And we invade because of your invite Far out B.Baby Couldn't stay away, baby The clashes don't come one in a million Did

Washington Bullets The Clash

A youth of fourteen got shot down there The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town The killing clowns, the blood money men Are shooting those Washington bullets again As every cell in Chile will tell The cries

Crooked Beat, The The Clash

Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to South London To dance to the latest hi-fi sound Of bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off Stepping in

The Crooked Beat The Clash

Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to South London To dance to the latest hi-fi sound Of bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off Stepping in and out

The Prisoner The Clash

The prisoner meet the "Muppet Hi-Fi" North of Watford junction We get in but we don't have fun An' we live before the truncheons So it's back to watch the day to day Saga of working people

Midnight To Stevens The Clash

I SEARCHED THROUGH THE DRINKERS EACH PROPPED OVER HIS GLASS I RAN THROUGH EACH BAR UNTIL I FOUND GUY AT LAST GUY YOU'VE BEEN TO THE DOCTOR NO I DON'T THINK IT WISE TOOK ONE OF HIS PILLS BOILED THE BLOOD

Ghetto Defendant The Clash

DO THE WORM ON THE ACCROPOLIS SLAMDANCE THE COSMOPOLIS ENLIGHTEN THE POPULACE HUNGRY DARKNESS OF LIVING WHO WILL THIRST IN THE PIT?

Death is a Star The Clash

And I was gripped by that deadly phantom I followed him through hard jungles As he stalked through the back lots Strangling through the night shades The thief of life Moved onwards and outwards

Jimmy Jazz The Clash

The police walked in for Jimmy Jazz I said, he ain't here, but he sure went past Oh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz Sattamassagana for Jimmy Dread Cut off his ears and chop off his head Police

Remote Control The Clash

Who needs remote control From the Civic Hall Push a button Activate You gotta work an' you're late It's so grey in London town With a panda car crawling around Here it comes Eleven o'clock

Gates of the West The Clash

I would love to be the lucky one on chill avenue Who could keep your heart warm when ice has turned it blue But with the beggin' sleeping losers as they turn in for the night I'm looking back for

Death Or Glory Clash

Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands The hands that slap his kids around 'cause

Version City 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 Is that the train that the speak off The one I heard in

Up In Heaven (Not Only Here) The Clash

You can piss in the lifts which have broken down You can watch from the debris the last bedroom light We're invisible here just past midnight The wives hate their husbands and their husbands don't

Junco Partner The Clash

Down the road came a Junco Partner For he was loaded as can be He was knocked out, knocked out loaded He was a'wobblin' all over the street Singing 6 months ain't no sentence And one year ain't

Last Bayou Wolf Gang

Just had another change of plan, just choose another path again, Run free with the wind that changes shapes around the people who stand still.

Guns On The Roof The Clash

Freedom's always on the run Guns guns a-shaking in terror Guns guns killing in error Guns guns guilty hands Guns guns shatter the lands A system built by the sweat of the many Creates assassins

The Police Walked In 4 Jazz The Clash

Police walked in for Jimmy Jazz I said, he ain't here, but he sure went past Oh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz Satta Massagana for Jimmy Dread Cut off his ears and chop off his head Police come look for

Generation Clash Accept

Generation clash Warnings around me Coming on strong Hear the desire That young dudes are fools But systems will berak down The way they all do A general burden When ever we're through Powers

Let's Go Crazy The Clash

Summon up the mas! Play on the pan!

One Emotion The Clash

One emotion It's all over the place You let it get out The crack in your face One emotion Crack of a shot Everybody wants what the next guy's got One emotion One emotion All you ever know Is your narrow

Call Up, The 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 knows the plans or why they were drawn up?

The Call Up 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 knows the plans or why they were drawn up?