Guns Of Brixton 歌詞
Guns of Brixton - Jimmy Cliff
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 guns of Brixton
The money thinks 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
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
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 guns of Brixton
You can crush us
You can bruise us
You can even shoot us
But you'll have to anser 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