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written by Joe Strummer, Mick Jones? (©1979 Epic Records) | ||||||
London calling to the faraway towns Now that war is declared - and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls London calling, now don't look to us All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling, see we ain't got no swing Except for the ring of the truncheon thing The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin Engines stop running, but I have no fear London is drowning - live by the river London calling to the imitation zone Forget it, brother, an' go it alone London calling upon the zombies of death Quit holding out - and draw another breath London calling - and I don't wanna shout But while we were talking I saw you nodding out London calling, see we ain't got no highs Except for that one with the yellowy eyes The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin A nuclear error, but I have no fear London is drowning - I live by the river The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin A nuclear error, but I have no fear Because London is calling out - I live by the river Now get this London calling, yeah, I was there, too An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true! London calling at the top of the dial And after all this, won't you give me a smile? London calling Never felt so much alive |
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