The Clash2013年9月9日

Broadway - The Clash (碰撞樂隊)

"It ain't my fault

It's 6 'o'clock in the morning"

He said

As he came up out of the night


When he found I had no coins to bum


He began to testify


Born in a depression


Born out of good luck


Born into misery


- In the back of a truck


I'm telling you this mister


Don't be put off by looks


I been in the ring and I took those right hooks


Oh the loneliness


Used to knock me out - harder than the rest


And I've worked for breakfast

'N I ain't had no lunch


I been on delivery and received every punch


Suddenly I noticed that it weren't quite the same


Feel different one morning maybe it was the rain


But everywhere I looked all over the city


They're runnin' in an out of the bars


Someone stopped for a pick-up driving one of those cars


Y'see I allways wanted one of those cars


Long black 'n shiny an' pull up to the bars


Honk your horn put down your windows push yer button


Hear it coming in


You can say I can see the light roll


Forward Drive Green lights Green lights


Intersection city coming a running comeback home I run back

Not that strong now


Yes who's there now can I help you Calling Intel station light


Did you put your money in Yes I put it in


It say go I say go she say go so we say go


Cos I can see the light all night tonight this night right now


Coming on forward motion across the ocean


An' up the hills yeh boys let's strike for the hills


While that petrol tank is full


Gimme a push gimme a pull

Gimme a llama gimme a mule

Gimme a donkey or gimme a horse


Down the avenue