Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Guns of Brixton, artist - Die Toten Hosen. Album song Vom Rest das Beste - Die DTH Single B-Seiten Kollektion, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 23.05.2007
Record label: JKP
Song language: English
The Guns of Brixton |
When they kick at your front door |
How you gonna come? |
With your hands on your head |
Or on the trigger of your gun |
When the law break in How you gonna go? |
Shot down on the pavement |
Or waiting on death row |
You can crush us You can bruise us But you’ll have to answer to Oh, the guns of Brixton |
The money feels good |
And your life you like it well |
But surely your time will come |
As in heaven, as in hell |
You see, he feels like Ivan |
Born under the Brixton sun |
His game is called survivin' |
At the end of the harder they come |
You know it means no mercy |
They caught him with a gun |
No need for the Black Maria |
Goodbye to the Brixton sun |
You can crush us You can bruise us Yes, even shoot us But oh-the guns of Brixton |
When they kick at your front door |
How you gonna come? |
With your hands on your head |
Or on the trigger of your gun |
You can crush us You can bruise us Yeah, even shoot us But oh-the guns of Brixton |
Shot down on the pavement |
Waiting in death row |
His game is called survivin' |
As in heaven as in hell |
You can crush us You can bruise us But you’ll have to answer to Oh, the guns of Brixton |