and spread disease Feel the sword of the warrior's wrath, the path you take Can lead to the math that the master's break The clash of the titans, are
: im a personlaity walking like a superstar talkin like a zombie im a personality swimming in my money videos on MTV, Yeah im a personality i dolized
l'enfer, c'est le feu, c'est la mort, c'est la guerre) tout le monde leve les bras en l'air (ca clash clash ca clash ca clash) tout le monde leve les
rage It's nothing new from him to feel - I hear my sirens cry There is no chance to save my soul - You left me incomplete Clash my soul The situation
I hear the sirens From the back of me I'm crashing face first Into the glass eye Clash with reality It rears it's ugly head Clash with reality The indescribable
is fried around them And smoke it dulls the eyes Of Braveheart as he staggers From left and to the right Clash of the titans Clash of the titans Payback
He?s in love with rock n? roll, woah He?s in love with getting stoned, woah He?s in love with Janie Jones, woah He don?t like his boring job, no He?s
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and pillaged my city and spread disease Feel the sword of the warrior's wrath, the path you take Can lead to the math that the masters break The clash
London calling to the faraway towns Now war is declared and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
We'll find our pleasure in the cast you mond Generation clash -------------- Generation clash and so the story goes Generation clash ain't gonna nose Generation clash
t feel alright Generation Clash Generation Clash - you got the guts to go Generation Clash - kiss those times goodbye Generation Clash - you got the guts to go Generation Clash Generation Clash
Say you stand by your man Tell me something I don't understand You said you love me and that's a fact Then you left me, said you felt trapped Well
White riot I wanna riot White riot a riot of my own White riot I wanna riot White riot a riot of my own Black man gotta lot a problems But they don't
One two, one two three four Midnight to six man For the first time from Jamaica Dillinger and Leroy Smart Delroy Wilson, your cool operator Ken Boothe
They cried the tears, they shed the fears, up and down the land They stole guitars or used guitars, so the tape would understand Without even the slightest
Drug stabbing time Well, I got working on the Ford line A paying off the big fine Drug stabbin' time Drug stabbin' time Is from nine to nine Nobody wantsa
You know he just heard The drums of war When the past Was a closing door The drums beat Into the jungle floor The past is always Closing door, closing
