Karaoké Straight to Hell The Clash
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If you can play on fiddle how's about a British jig and reel
Speakin' King's English in quotation as railhead towns feel the steel mills rust
Water froze in the generation
Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise
There ain't no need for ya
There ain't no need for ya
Go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys
Wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian blues
When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh
City kiddie say Papa, papa, papa
Papa, papa-sang
Take me home
See me got photo, photo, photograph of you and mama, mama, mama-sang
Of you and mama, mama
Mama-sang
Let me tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid
It ain't Coca-Cola
It's rice
Straight to hell boy
Go straight to hell boy
Go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boy
Oh papa-sang
Please take me home
Oh papa-sang
Everybody they wanna go home
So mama-sang says
You wanna play mind-crazed banjo on the druggy-drag ragtime USA
In Parkland International
Hey
Junkiedom USA
Where Procaine proves the purest rock man groove and rat poison
The volatile Molatov says
Huh huh huh huh
Huh huh huh huh
Huh huh huh huh
Huh huh huh
Straight to hell
Can you cough it up loud and strong
The immigrants they wanna sing all night long
It could be anywhere
Most likely could be any frontier
Any hemisphere
No man's land
There ain't no asylum here
King Solomon he never lived 'round here
Straight to hell boy
Go straight to hell boy
Go straight to hell boys
Go straight to hell boys
Oh papa-sang
Please take me home
Oh papa-sang
Everybody they wanna go home
Informations
Rendu célèbre par The Clash
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Mick Jones, Joe Strummer, Paul Gustave Simonon, Topper Headon
Toute reproduction interdite
Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Straight to Hell rendu célèbre par The Clash