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Last Gang In Town The Clash Everybody's looking for last gang in town You better watch out for they're all comin' around The sport of today is exciting The in crowd are into infighting When some punk sees some rock-olla It's Radio Clash The Clash Step it up, get down low Breaking news flash Assassination The whole country has been shot Evil will abate In Revelation In the Ministry of Whitewash Wait, wait Don't switch off the death Rusty James Green Day(그린 데이) And all the losers Can\'t even win for losing And the beginners Don\'t even know what song they\'re singing Well there\'s no one left around And you\'re the last gang in town And your heart can Lightning Strikes (Not Once But Twice) The Clash Get out your money - peel a slab Roll some notes an' hail a cab Drive in church drive in back Drive down Seventh in a tank Take in the sights, feel the breeze See New York's one and only tree It CLASH ROYALE Kobane 뭐 언젠가는 오겠지 next time I’m gonna ballin’ bigger 누누 내 aka, no jigger 눈덩이 굴려서 gang attack, 미드 고민 안하고 난 당겨 ma trigger like bronze 새끼가 쏘는 오퍼 레이터 내 검은색 hoodie가 말해 “just do.” Clash City Rockers The Clash An' I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers You need a little jump of electrical shockers You better leave town if you only wanna knock us Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers Rusty James (Demo) Green Day This whiskey sour, amateur hour Raise your glass and toast your friends Some day we will fight again, well Your enemies, your tragedies Pocket knives and rusty chains Where in the hell is the old gang Rusty James Green Day And all the losers, cant even win for losing And the beginners dont even know what song theyre singing When theres no one left around And youre the last gang in town And your heart cant even break Clash City Rockers Saves The Day [Originally by The Clash] I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers ou need a little jump of electrical shockers you better leave town if you only wanna knock us nothing stands the pressure of Clash Of Titans Rhapsody, Luca Turilli winds of war BORN IN THE FLAME OF DRAGONS THE HATE OF FALLEN GOD AN ANGEL BAPTIZED IN FIRE THE CLASH OF THE TITANS RAGE OF A BLEEDING WARLORD BLACK TEARS OF A DYING WORLD THE FIGHT FOR THE LAST Three Card Trick The Clash Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred years Dragging my spirit back into the dungeon again Bring back crucification cry the moral death's head legion Using steel nails manufactured by the North And South The Clash got life Don't want a cardboard cut-out Don't want a plastic knife Now I know, time can march With it's chargin' feet Now I know, words are only cheap It's gonna be a burn out All around this town This Is England The Clash I hear a gang fire on a human factory farm Are they howling out or doing somebody harm On a catwalk jungle somebody grabbed my arm A voice spoke so cold it matched the weapon in her palm This is I'm Not Down The Clash I`m Not Down If it's true a rich man leads a sad life That's what they say, from day to day Then what do the poor do with their lives? On judgment day, with nothin' to say? Armagideon Time The Clash 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 A LOT OF PEOPLE WON'T GET NO JUSTICE TONIGHT THE BATTLE IS GETTIN HOTTER IN Oh my gang sxxt DUDU Yo, I step in the game, leave the crowd in a daze, Blazing the mic with these lyrical rays. Echoes of truth in the words that I spray, Lighting up nights, turning darkness to day. Complete Control The Clash They said release 'Remote Control' But we didn't want it on the label They said, "Fly to Amsterdam" The people laughed but the press went mad Ooh ooh ooh someone's really smart Ooh ooh ooh complete First Night Back in London 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 For the petrol on the black This time I think So what Junkie Slip The Clash Yea thought I'd find a rhythm in the junkie town Thought I'd find a rhythm when the junkies hang around Thought I'd go out walking to the junkie kind of beat Setting on those bars that the junkies Charlie Don't Surf The Clash CHORUS Charlie don't surf and we think he should Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good Charlie don't surf for his hamburger Momma Charlie's gonna be a napalm star Everybody wants to rule the Koka Kola Clash In the gleaming corridors of the 51st floor The money can be made if you really want some more Executive decision-a clinical precision Jumping from the windows-filled with indecision I get good advice Prisoner, The The Clash THE PRISONER MEETS THE MUPPET HI-FI NORTH OF WATFORD JUNCTION WE GET IN BUT WE DON'T HAVE FUN AN' WE LEAVE BEFORE THE TRUNCHEONS SO IT'S BACK TO WATCH THE DAY TO DAY SAGA OF WORKING PEOPLE HANGING One More Time The Clash for all this misery There's no need to, brothers everybody can see That its one more time in the ghetto you know One more time if you please now One more time to the dying man They say one more time The City Of The Dead The 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 you got drunk an' fallen down An' I wished I could London's Burning The Clash All across the town, all across the night Everybody''s driving with full headlights Black or white turn it on, face the new religion Everybody''s sitting ''round watching television! City of the Dead The Clash THIS IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD AS WE LIE SIDE BY SIDE IN BED I'D DO SOMETHING ELSE INSTEAD BUT IT IS THE CITY OF THE DEAD WE WENT OUT KICKIN' AROUND BUT YOU GOT DRUNK AN' FALLEN DOWN AN' I WISHED Stay Free The Clash WE MET WHEN WE WERE IN SCHOOL NEVER TOOK NO SHIT FROM NO ONE, WE WEREN'T FOOLS THE TEACHER SAYS WE'RE DUMB WE'RE ONLY HAVING FUN WE PISS ON EVERYONE IN THE CLASSROOM WHEN WE GOT THROWN OUT I LEFT Washington Bullets The Clash A youth of fourteen got shot down there The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town The killing clowns, the blood money men Are shooting those Washington bullets again As every cell in Chile will tell The cries Crooked Beat, The The Clash Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to South London To dance to the latest hi-fi sound Of bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off Stepping in The Crooked Beat The Clash Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to South London To dance to the latest hi-fi sound Of bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off Stepping in and out