London Calling
The Clash
3:21Starved in metropolis Hooked on necropolis Addict of metropolis Do the worm on the acropolis Slam dance cosmopolis Enlighten the populace Hungry darkness of living Who will thirst in the pit? (Hooked on necropolis) She spent a lifetime deciding How to run from it (addict of metropolis) Once fate had a witness and the years seemed like friends (girlfriends) Now her child has a dream But it begins like its end Shot into eternity Methadone Kitty Iron Serenity Ghetto defendant It is heroin pity Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city (strung out committee) Walled out of the city Clubbed down from uptown Sprayed pest from the nest Run out to barrio town (the guards are itchy) Forced to watch at the feast Then sweep up the night Flipped pieces of coin (broken bottles) Exchanged for birthright (grafted in a jiffy) Ghetto defendant it is heroin pity (strung out committee) Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city (not sitting pretty) (Grafted in a jiffy) Heroin pity Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city The ghetto prince of gutter poets Was bounced out of the room (Jean Arthur Rimbaud) By the bodyguards of greed For disturbing the tomb (1873) His words like flamethrowers (Paris commune) Burnt the ghettos in their chests His face painted whiter Then he was laid to rest (died in Marseille) Ghetto defendant (buried in Charleville) It is heroin pity Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city (shut up in eternity) It is heroin pity Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city Guatemala, Honduras, Poland The hundred years war TV re-run invasion Death squad Salvador Afghanistan Meditation Old Chinese flu Kick junk, what else can a poor worker do? Ghetto defendant It is heroin pity Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city Ghetto defendant It is heroin pity Not tear gas nor baton charge To stop you taking the city