Straight To Hell Lyrics
| Song | Straight To Hell |
| Artist | The Clash |
| Album | Clash On Broadway |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clash | |
| If you can play on the fiddle | |
| How's about a british jig and reel? | |
| Speaking king's english in quotation | |
| As railhead 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 boys | |
| Y'wanna join in a chorus | |
| Of the amerasian blues? | |
| When it's christmas out in ho chi minh city | |
| Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home | |
| See me got photo photo | |
| Photograph of you | |
| Mamma mamma mamma-san | |
| Of you and mamma mamma mamma-san | |
| Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid. | |
| It ain't coca-cola it's rice. | |
| Straight to hell | |
| Oh papa-san | |
| Please take me home | |
| Oh papa-san | |
| Everybody they wanna go home | |
| So mamma-san says | |
| You wanna play mind-crazed banjo | |
| On the druggy-drag ragtime u.s.a.? | |
| In parkland international | |
| Hah! junkiedom u.s.a. | |
| Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove | |
| And rat poison | |
| The volatile molatov says- | |
| Pssst... | |
| Hey chico we got a message for ya... | |
| Vamos vamos muchacho | |
| From alphabet city all the way a to z, dead, head | |
| Go straight to hell | |
| Can you really cough it up loud and strong | |
| The immigrants | |
| They wanna sing all night long | |
| It could be anywhere | |
| Most likely could be any frontier | |
| Any hemisphere | |
| No man's land and there ain't no asylum here | |
| King solomon he never lived round here | |
| Go straight to hell boys |
| zuo ci : Clash | |
| If you can play on the fiddle | |
| How' s about a british jig and reel? | |
| Speaking king' s english in quotation | |
| As railhead 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 boys | |
| Y' wanna join in a chorus | |
| Of the amerasian blues? | |
| When it' s christmas out in ho chi minh city | |
| Kiddie say papa papa papa papasan take me home | |
| See me got photo photo | |
| Photograph of you | |
| Mamma mamma mammasan | |
| Of you and mamma mamma mammasan | |
| Lemme tell ya ' bout your blood bamboo kid. | |
| It ain' t cocacola it' s rice. | |
| Straight to hell | |
| Oh papasan | |
| Please take me home | |
| Oh papasan | |
| Everybody they wanna go home | |
| So mammasan says | |
| You wanna play mindcrazed banjo | |
| On the druggydrag ragtime u. s. a.? | |
| In parkland international | |
| Hah! junkiedom u. s. a. | |
| Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove | |
| And rat poison | |
| The volatile molatov says | |
| Pssst... | |
| Hey chico we got a message for ya... | |
| Vamos vamos muchacho | |
| From alphabet city all the way a to z, dead, head | |
| Go straight to hell | |
| Can you really cough it up loud and strong | |
| The immigrants | |
| They wanna sing all night long | |
| It could be anywhere | |
| Most likely could be any frontier | |
| Any hemisphere | |
| No man' s land and there ain' t no asylum here | |
| King solomon he never lived round here | |
| Go straight to hell boys |
| zuò cí : Clash | |
| If you can play on the fiddle | |
| How' s about a british jig and reel? | |
| Speaking king' s english in quotation | |
| As railhead 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 boys | |
| Y' wanna join in a chorus | |
| Of the amerasian blues? | |
| When it' s christmas out in ho chi minh city | |
| Kiddie say papa papa papa papasan take me home | |
| See me got photo photo | |
| Photograph of you | |
| Mamma mamma mammasan | |
| Of you and mamma mamma mammasan | |
| Lemme tell ya ' bout your blood bamboo kid. | |
| It ain' t cocacola it' s rice. | |
| Straight to hell | |
| Oh papasan | |
| Please take me home | |
| Oh papasan | |
| Everybody they wanna go home | |
| So mammasan says | |
| You wanna play mindcrazed banjo | |
| On the druggydrag ragtime u. s. a.? | |
| In parkland international | |
| Hah! junkiedom u. s. a. | |
| Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove | |
| And rat poison | |
| The volatile molatov says | |
| Pssst... | |
| Hey chico we got a message for ya... | |
| Vamos vamos muchacho | |
| From alphabet city all the way a to z, dead, head | |
| Go straight to hell | |
| Can you really cough it up loud and strong | |
| The immigrants | |
| They wanna sing all night long | |
| It could be anywhere | |
| Most likely could be any frontier | |
| Any hemisphere | |
| No man' s land and there ain' t no asylum here | |
| King solomon he never lived round here | |
| Go straight to hell boys |
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