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Death and glory

The Clash
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Now every cheap hood strikes A bargain with the world And ends up making payments On sofa or a girl Love'n hate tattooed Across the knuckle of his hands Hands that slap his kids around 'Cause they don't not understanding how Death or glory Become just another story Death or glory Becomes just another story And every gimmick hungry yob Digging gold from rock n' roll Grabs the mic 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 Oh, ah ah ah, ow, ow Oh, ah ah ah, ow, ow Oh, ah ah ah, ow, ow Fear in the gun-sights They say lie low You say ok, Don't wanna play the show Now all you're thinking "Was it death or glory now?" Playing the Piccadilly ...why Death or glory Becomes just another story Dear or glory Becomes just another... From every dingy basement On every dingy street Every dragging handclap over dragging beat It's just the beat of time The beat that must go on If you've been trying for years We really heard your song Death or glory Becomes just another story Dear or glory Becomes just another story Raise hell Death or glory Becomes just another story Death or glory Becomes just another story End