โหลดเพลง mp3 Straight to Hell - The Clash

Straight to Hell (直入地狱) - The Clash (碰撞乐队)
If you can play on the fiddle

How's about a British jig and reel

Speaking King's English in quotation

As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust

Water froze

In the generation

Clear as winter ice

This is your paradise

There ain't no need for ya

There ain't no need for ya

Go straight to hell boys

Go straight to hell boys

Wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian blues

When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh city
Kiddie say papa papa papa papa papa-san take me home

See me got photo photo photograph of you
And mamma mamma mamma-san

Of you and mamma mamma mamma-san

Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid

It ain't coca-cola it's rice

Straight to hell boys

Go straight to hell boy

Go straight to hell boys

Go straight to hell boys

Oh papa-san

Please take me home

Oh papa-san

Everybody they wanna go home

So mamma-san says

"You wanna play mind-crazed banjo

On the druggy-drag ragtime U S A

In Parkland international

Hah Junkiedom U S A

Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove

And rat poison

The volatile Molatov says

Straight to hell

Can you cough it up loud and strong

The immigrants they wanna sing all night long

It could be anywhere

Most likely could be any frontier
Any hemisphere

No man's land

There ain't no asylum here

King Solomon he never lived 'round here

Straight to hell boy

Go straight to hell boy

Go straight to hell boys

Go straight to hell boys