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Guns Of Brixton

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  • When they kick out 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 in death row
    You can crush us
    You can bruise us
    But you'll have to answer to
    Oh, 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
    But you'll have to answer to
    Oh-the guns of
    Brixton When they kick out 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
    And even shoot us
    But oh- the guns of
    Brixton Shot down on the pavement
    Waiting in death row
    His game was 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 Oh, the guns of
    Brixton Oh, the guns of
    Brixton Oh, the guns of
    Brixton Oh, the guns of
    Brixton
  • When they kick out 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 in death row
    You can crush us
    You can bruise us
    But you'll have to answer to
    Oh, 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
    But you'll have to answer to
    Oh-the guns of
    Brixton When they kick out 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
    And even shoot us
    But oh- the guns of
    Brixton Shot down on the pavement
    Waiting in death row
    His game was 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 Oh, the guns of
    Brixton Oh, the guns of
    Brixton Oh, the guns of
    Brixton Oh, the guns of
    Brixton

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