Tekst:
The Clash Black Market Clash

This is the City of the Dead As we lie side by side in bed I'd do something else instead It is the City of the Dead When we went out kickin' around But

: (Strummer/Jones) Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine A little more every day Holding for a friend till the band do well Then the

: (Frederick Toots' Hibbert) It is you, oh yeah It is you, oh yeah I said a pressure drop, Oh pressure, oh yeah Pressure's gonna drop on you I said

: (Willi Williams) STAY AROUND DON'T PLAY AROUND THIS OLD TOWN AND ALL SEEMS LIKE I GOT TO TRAVEL ON A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO SUPPER TONIGHT JUSTICE

: (The Clash) THE PANORAMA OF THE CITY IS WRONG IN FACT THE CITY SEEMS TO BE GONE! BURNING RUBBER AND SMOKE IN MY EYES THERE'S A FLAT BURNING JUNKHEAP

: (The Clash) Don't you ever stop Long enough to start Take your car out of that gear Don't you ever stop Long enough to start Get your car out of

: (Strummer/Jones/Campbell) My Daddy was a bankrobber But he never hurt nobody He just loved to live that way And he loved Never loved a shovel Break

: (The Clash) The mini cab The driver is black This time of night You better sit in the back Got a few smokes Under your hat The cops are lookin' out

: (The Clash) The sheik he drove his cadillac Shareef Rockin the casbah Rock He thinks it's not kosher Fundamentally he can't take it You know he