Stop The World-The Clash

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[ar:The Clash]
[al:Super Black Market Clash]
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[00:00.00]Stop The World - The Clash (碰撞乐队)
[00:19.68]The panorama of the city is wrong
[00:23.98]In fact the city seems to be gone
[00:28.54]Burning rubber burning smoke in my eyes
[00:33.41]There's a flat burning junkheap for twenty square miles
[00:38.06]They took it into the nuclear mine
[00:42.68]Judging by this they left nothing behind
[00:47.32]Down in the bunkers in the crust of the earth
[00:52.07]Now crouch the wealthy and the noble of birth
[00:57.33]If I could a ride a train around the city
[01:07.15]That holds this as our fate
[01:10.71]I'd hide from electro-circuit central
[01:12.84]To the shock inducer gate
[01:15.27]Not forgetting the by-pass
[01:17.71]Across the Washington hooks
[01:19.77]Through the phones and desks and screens
[01:22.15]Of the Kremlin's crook of crooks
[01:24.45]There's some panel in a circuit board
[01:29.20]A destination of the override
[01:34.04]Scanning the wild wind
[01:39.24]Blowing through the Berlin corridor
[01:43.24]Spotlit in a palace shielded from dust
[01:47.86]Malfunction or not the failsafe is the crux
[01:52.61]So far away from us shaking with the mystery tears
[01:57.77]One lonely night in Ladbroke Grove
[02:01.87]Far away in the deserts of Omaha
[02:06.62]They got it nailed down-swiss tight
[02:11.38]The bank notes of Europe the emperors and kings
[02:16.20]Curl in the autumn as the burning of leaves
[02:21.14]And I've cleaned my black guitar