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Kingston Advice - 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 gun In these days they don't throw the stone Nor use the voice"

Rebel Waltz - The Clash

"I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, and the rebels were"

Pouring rain - The Clash

"I could see as I rode in the ships were gone and the pit fell in a funeral bell tolled the hour in a lonely drunkard slumbering not the twang of the guitar not even the siren wail of pain not the shadows"

Sean Flynn - The Clash

"You know he just heard The drums of war when the past Was a closing door The drums beat into the jungle floor Closing door Closing door Rain on the leaves soldier sing You never hear anything They"

Cool Confusion - The Clash

"between cool confusion and kung fu in the car park could the weekend be losing that reactive spark even in the shebeen or down in the meat rack longtime i feel cold to send cinderella's shoe back along"

Corner Soul - The Clash

"Is the music of grove skin rock Soaked in the diesel of was boys war? Blood, black gold and the face of a judge Is the music calling for a river of blood? Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso Spread the news"

Ghetto Defendant - The Clash

"[/ - Allen Ginsberg lyrics] / do the worm on the accropolis / slamdance the cosmopolis / enlighten the populace hungry darkness of living who will thirst in the pit? / hooked in metropolis she spent"

Inoculated City - The Clash

"The soldier boy for his soliders pay Obeys the seargent at arms whatever he says The seargent will for his seargent's pay Obey the captain 'til his dying day The captain will for his captain's pay Obey"

Spanish Bombs - The Clash

"Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the ventana open Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone Bullet holes in the cemetery walls The black cars of the Guardia Civil Spanish"

Koka Kola - The Clash

"Elevator! Going up! 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"

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