London Calling (Strummer/Jones)
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London calling to the faraway towns
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Now that war is declared-and battle come down
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London calling to the underworld
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Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls
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London calling, now don't look at us
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All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust
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London calling, see we ain't got no swing
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'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing
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CHORUS
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The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
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Engines stop running and the wheat is growing thin
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A nuclear error, but I have no fear
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London is drowning-and I live by the river
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London calling to the imitation zone
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Forget it, brother, an' go it alone
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London calling upon the zombies of death
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Quit holding out-and draw another breath
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London calling-and I don't wanna shout
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But when we were talking-I saw you nodding out
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London calling, see we ain't got no highs
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Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
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CHORUS
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Now get this
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London calling, yeah, I was there, too
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An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
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London calling at the top of the dial
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After all this, won't you give me a smile?
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I never felt so much a' like
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-This song is originally released by, The Clash from their best 2-record album
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London Calling.
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Copyright 1979 You Make Me Sick Music, Inc.
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London Calling
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