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The Clash Super Black Market Clash

The Shaikh, he drove his Cadillac Shareef Rockin' the Casbah Rock Shareef Rockin' the Casbah Rock Shareef Rockin' the Casbah Rock Shareef He thinks

Yes, it's time for the Dr. Goebbels Show There's a tower in the heart of London With a radio station right at the top They don't make the city beat They

One, two, three, four Let me tell you 'bout Wayne and his deals of cocaine A little more every day Holding for a friend till the band do well Then the

Standing in the queue of a school canteen Guys on the corner they were laughing at me But I don't mind if they see it all You know I gotta come clean,

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Don't you ever stop Long enough to start Take your car out of that gear Don't you ever stop Long enough to start Get your car out of that gear

The prisoner meets the muppet hi-fi North of Watford Junction We get in but we don't have fun An' we leave before the truncheons So it's back to watch

It is you, you, you (Oh yeah) It is you, you, you (Oh yeah) I said a pressure drop, oh pressure, oh pressure's gonna drop on you (Oh yeah) I said a

I would love to be the lucky one on Chill Avenue Who could keep your heart warm when ice has turned it blue But then you see the losers as they turn in