Saturday, December 12, 2020

The Guns of Brixton

The Clash

When they kick at 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 in death row 
You can crush us 
You can bruise us 
But you'd have to answer to 
Oh, the guns of Brixton

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