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Super Black Market Clash 1994
Jail Guitar Doors текст песни
Jail Guitar Doors
(strummer/jones)
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 d.e.a. locked him away
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
Bang bang, go the boots on the floor
Cry cry, for your lonely mother's son
Clang clang, go the jail guitar doors
An' I'll tell you 'bout pete, didn't want no fame
Gave all his money away
Well there's something wrong, it'll be good for you, son
And so they certified him insane
And then there's keith, waiting for trial
Twenty-five thousand bail
If he goes down you won't hear his sound
But his friends carry on anyway
Fuck 'em!
Jail guitar doors
54/46 was my number
Jail guitar doors
Right now someone else has that number
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