Tekster:
The Clash Straight To Hell

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 Go straight to hell

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 Go Straight To Hell Boys

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 Go straight to hell boys

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 Go straight to hell

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 Go straight to hell

go straight to Hell You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to Hell boy You go straight to

a hellish and devilish way? When are you gonna make mill-ions with the dividends; when are you gonna make ends generate wait? Who in the hell, left the

animal that kills I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills You could never in your wildest dreams Get a piece of this gangsta lean straight from

change in my pocket I drop it from the East, at least I'm gettin' mine in Some niggas gettin' jealous 'cos of the way that I be rhymin' Ooh, hello there, how the hell