Stop The Clash

They said

I’m not going to stop

Feel your pulse

Make you sleep at night

Purchase Milk at the market

Night after night

1, 2, 3, love is gone

1, 2, 3, open the door; kick it in

1, 2, 3, ohhhh ohhhh, kick it in, kick it in

 

They said

I’m not from here anymore

You left me thicker than before

Can’t find the door knob tonight

And they sung,

1, 2, 3, love is real

1, 2, 3, flung open the door; kitchen chair knocked on the floor

1, 2, 3, hardwood hardcore

 

They said

Filthy I was

Dirty I was

Told me to visit politician aliens and government officials

I said “No dogs please, just show me the door”

And they said..

1, 2, 3, Find the score

1, 2, 3, Hope to see them more

1, 2, 3, see you in love

 

They said

I was over now

Nothing famous, nothing worn

Said I was disappearing

Was a nightmare at sight

Broke out and

1, 2, 3 Midnight tonight

1, 2, 3 Gotta forget about that, right

1, 2, 3 Bang! Bum! Hit my scum!

1, 2, 3 Hooray! What a hum!

 

1, 2, 3 Right side - left side - bedside

1, 2, 3, See you at the bar

1, 2, 3 Gotta fuck the bar tonight

1, 2, 3 Gonna make it right

 

 

© 2002 David Greg Harth

02.04.17.17:38:46@1515NYC

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