The Clash Lyrics

The Clash Lyrics

"Guns of Brixton Lyrics"


When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun

When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton

T
So Blessed Lyrics
Lying beside you This joy is so deep I reach out and touch you Tenderly Looking inside you My world is complete I struggled to find you Now I'm fre
he money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell

You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
His game is called survivin'
At the end of the harder they come

You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the Black Maria
Tormented Lyrics
Nightmares filled with torment Visions of dead corpses Morbid Scenes of murder Gruesome bloody slaughter Slipping into madness Morbid thoughts of violence<
Goodbye to the Brixton sun

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-the guns of Brixton

When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun

You can crush us
You can bruise us
And even shoot us
But oh- the guns
Kentucky Avenue Lyrics
eddie graces buick got 4 bullet holes in the side charlie delisle sittin at the top of an avocado tree mrs stormll stab you with a steak knife if you step on her lawn
of Brixton

Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game was survivin'
As in heaven as in hell

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, the guns of Brixton



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