The Clash Lyrics

The Clash Lyrics

"Deny Lyrics"

I Know Lyrics
(Listen to the rhythm) Your in your mind half the time Trying to find someone to hide behind But still they poured right in on you And everyday you try to walk away From the stupid thing

(Strummer/Jones)

Deny, you’re such a liar
You won’t know the truth if it bit you in the eye
Deny, you’re such a liar
You’re selling you no-no all the time

An’ you said we were going out to the 100 Club
Then you said “it ain’t my scene” then you turned up alone
Then you turned up alone

Deny, you’re such a liar
You won’t know the truth if it bit you
La Copa De La Vida/The Cup Of Life(Remix Spanglish Radio Edit) Lyrics
Do you really want it? (Yeah!) Do you really want it? (Yeah!) Do you really want it? (Yeah!) Go, go, go (Go, go, go) Ale, ale, ale (Ale, ale, ale) Go (Go) Go (Go) Go (Go)
in the street
Deny, you’re such a liar
You’re selling you no-no all the time

Then said you’d given it up
Gone an’ kicked it in the head
You said you ain’t had none for weeks
Baby I seen your arms
Baby I seen your arms

Deny, you’re such a liar
You won’t know the truth if it bit you in the eye
Deny, you’re such a liar
You’re selling you no-no all the t
Silent Dance Lyrics
You've been here, around for aeons You try to feel the pulse but you're not breathing Streetlights shine through the blinds Your try to make a move, it's not succeeding Sing and dance this si
me

Do you think I’m a raving idiot?
Just got off the boat
Step in live, sign this form
Baby ain’t got hope
You ain’t got a hope

[Backing vocal of ‘Whadda Liar’ [What A Liar] begins one line above ‘Deny’ and carries throughout the end speak-sing rant, fading out with the song]
Deny
You’re such a liar
Deny
Lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, liesWork Lyrics
If you only once would let me Only just one time Then be happy with the consequence With whatever's gonna happen tonight Don't think we're not serious When's it ever not The love we m
Let’s here it for truth
You know like in the 12p comic
In a room filled with screams
A-with ice cream
Boy meets girl
The promptly gets run over
Oh, everybody’s fine
But I don’t know why
I’m a fool, I can’t control
I’ve read a-one to many books
I belief everything I read
What they’ve written in the Slutsville (?) paper
Deny
You’re such a lie



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