London Calling
The Clash
3:21They 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-oh, someone's really smart Ooh-oh, complete control, yeah, that's a laugh On the last tour, my mates they couldn't get in I'd open up the back door but they'd get run out again And at every hotel we was met by the law Come for the party, come to make sure Ooh-oh, have we done something wrong? Ooh-oh, complete control, even over this song You're my guitar hero They said we'd be artistically free When we signed that bit of paper They meant "Let's make a lots of money And worry about it later" Ooh-oh, I'll never understand Ooh-oh, complete control, let me see your other hand I don't trust you, so why should you trust me? Huh? All over the news spread fast They're dirty, they're filthy They ain't a-gonna last This is Joe Public speaking (control) I'm controlled in the body (C-O-N, control) I'm controlled in the mind This is the top rockers (control) With your zone in the price you whore (C-O-N, control) Come to me Total, C-O-N, control Total, (parent control) C-O-N, control We've got the rock 'n roll (C-O-N, control) That means you I kick it, I fight it, I gotta get up at it (C-O-N, control) I gotta kick it