The Clash

Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the
world
And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl
Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his hands
hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand how
death or glory becomes just another story
death or glory becomes just another story
'N' every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock 'n' roll
Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold
But i believe in this-and it's been tested by research
he who fucks nuns will later join the church
death or glory becomes just another story
death or glory becomes just another story
MUSICAL INTERLUDE
fear in the down sex
they say lie low
you say ok
don't wanna play a show
no other thinking
would you get that boy now
playing the blues of kings
sure looks better now