The panorama of the city is wrong In fact the city seems to be gone Burning rubber burning smoke in my eyes There's a flat burning junkheap for twenty
(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
Übersetzung: The Clash. Stop The World.
: (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
I'll open ya up, watch me, can't stop me Wanna' pop me 'cuz he copy And I'm killin' all you wack ass rappers that's sloppy And bitin', rewritin', refightin' 'Clash
nerves are unfastened, shhhh Trapped in deep-water gaspin I Clash With the Titans from my half on the action [Verse Two: RZA] I stop producers careers
skin color's got me trapped in a never ending ghetto I move to the hills, but I can never let go The gun shots and the homicides just don't stop And
maybe you'll stop bleedin' God hates us all, use a brick to decorate the wall Put a bullet in ya dome, desecrate ya skull A world of pain so hot, Bill
hard screwed slums Killah's are familiar, the cost-stealers Shark niggas in dark oceans of omens Cold wind's blowin' - 'Fuck the World' is the slogan
black And if you answer back, we can clash in round two Lord forgive them for they know not what they do! [Chorus:] Everybody in the world's got something
color's got me trapped in a never ending ghetto I move to the hills, but I can never let go The gun shots and the homicides just don't stop And just
off a f-cking balcony 'fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass you know what time it is, so why ask? Slim Shady and Nicki's World's clashing It's
Blue Death Just one of ten, ten bands that are playing down here at Gutfest this year I think some of the other bands playing will be The Who, The Clash
remarkable, the sheath that holds the arguably truest tempered sword in the western world I'm ahead of my time and I'm heading your way a word of warning the world
