The Clash other songs:

 

How Can I Understand The Flies? lyrics - The Clash

In the summer

The flies buzzing round my head

Every night

I don't understand the flies buzzing 'round my head

How can I go to sleep?

How can I go to sleep?

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

In the summer

The flies buzzing 'round my head

Every night

I don't understand the flies buzzing round my head

How can I go to sleep?

How can I go to sleep?

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

For the flies

Idle In Kangaroo Court lyrics - The Clash

Shout, everybody shout: hey waiter!

I want in, I want out, hey jailer!

Run, walk this way, that way, buy a paper

Or reach easy down on your knees, for later

Go cat go!

That message you run

Is gonna be a make-or-breaker

Zoom zoom!

Now I am a one man survey team from Labour

I am studying you city types' behaviour

Hey girl, this opinion poll, you can't wait, huh?

Perhaps I'll flee my bench to chase her

Go cat go!

In bitching hour

Go grab your wings to chase her

You've sold your time but I still got mine

I'm from the spare-part pile, wanna see my

Licence to kill time?

The shows tonight will close tonight, see you later

The efficient sweep will wash the streets safer

From the rush-hour crush to the empty square I'll wait here

And the b-line c-line d-line three-line breaker

Go cat go!

In the spillage hour

Everybody's going as if they'll get there later - yep!

You've sold your time but I still got mine

I'm from the spare-part pile, wanna see my

Licence to kill time?

Kill time

Dali melts it

Arnie Pauly

To be an agitator

Arnie Pauly

And someone's left the paper

Arnie Pauly

To be an agitator

Arnie Pauly, Pauly

Someone's left their paper

Shout, everybody shout: hey waiter!

I want in, I want out, hey jailer!

Run, walk this way, that way, buy a paper

Or reach easy down on your knees, for later

And the b-line c-line a-line free-line hard-line best-line left-line fine-line breaker

Kill Time! lyrics - The Clash

Shout, everybody shout: "hey waiter!

I want in, I want out, hey jailer!"

Run, walk this way, that way, buy a paper

Or reach easy down on your knees, for later

Go cat go!

That message you run

Is gonna be a make-or-breaker

Zoom zoom!

Now I am a one man survey team from Labor

I am studying you city types' behavior

Hey girl, this opinion poll, you can't wait, huh?

Perhaps I'll flee my bench to chase her

Go cat go!

In bitching hour

Go grab your wings to chase her

You've sold your time but I still got mine

I'm from the spare-part pile, wanna see my

License to kill time?

The shows tonight will close tonight, see you later

The efficient sweep will wash the streets safer

From the rush-hour crush to the empty square I'll wait here

And the b-line c-line d-line three-line breaker

Go cat go!

In the spillage hour

Everybody's going as if they'll get there later - yep!

You've sold your time but I still got mine

I'm from the spare-part pile, wanna see my

License to kill time?

Kill time

Dali melts it

Arnie Pauly

To be an agitator

Arnie Pauly

And someone's left the paper

Arnie Pauly

To be an agitator

Arnie Pauly, Pauly

Someone's left their paper

Shout, everybody shout: "hey waiter!

I want in, I want out, hey jailer!"

Run, walk this way, that way, buy a paper

Or reach easy down on your knees, for later

And the b-line c-line a-line free-line hard-line best-line left-line fine-line breaker

Mark Me Absent lyrics - The Clash

School always lies

It's just about time that I got wise

Mark me absent, baby

Don't bother to look for my name

I got away

Can't tell that the school has been?

Think about a time that it's ever been?

Mark me absent now, baby

Don't bother to look for my name

I got away

I got away

I got away

School lies

It's just about time I got wise

Mark me absent, baby

Don't bother to look for my name

I got away

I got away

I got away

The Beautiful People Are Ugly Too lyrics - The Clash

I see, the law caught your hands on the stuff

And if that wasn't enough

Means I totally fell for your bluff

Oh, how you kicked off that stuff

Oh the beautiful people are ugly too

There's gonna be a lot of washing when the dance is through

Now your face without pretense

Is lit up on the fence

You, you, you, you

You can buy another singer like you gotta lotta money

You, you, you, you

You can buy another singer like you gotta lotta money

All those who feign indifference

Whether to be or become past tense

The forgotten part of old acquaintance

Who stiffed out on the Itchycoo Park bench

And the beautiful people are ugly too

There gonna be a lot of washing when the dance is through

Admit it!

You thought you were the hero

Of "The Fulham Connection 2"

Yeah, the flashing strip

You flashed your jewels

But now: the credits

It must roll through

You, you, you, you

You can buy another singer like you gotta lotta money

You, you, you, you

You can buy another singer like you gotta lotta money

Oh the beautiful people are ugly too

There's gonna be a lot of washing when the dance is through

And the beautiful people are ugly too

There's gonna be a lot of washing when the dance is through

A fatal mistake, they lived a year in a week

And ready to be great if you got a receipt

You, you, you, you

You can buy another singer like you gotta lotta money

You, you, you, you

You can buy another singer like you gotta lotta money

You can't get a lot of swing along a letter to jail

The beautiful people are ugly too

There's gonna be a lot of washing when the dance is through

Now the beautiful people are ugly too