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(the clash/dread)<br />*left channel*<br />make sure!<br />taking cover in the bunker tonight<br />waiting for bo diddley's headlights<br />i feel alright<br />gotta fender stratosphere<br />i can do anything tonight<br />it's in neon lights an' global rights<br />frank? he's on the phone<br />there ain't no german girl outside<br />but who cares when its warm inside?<br />with music<br />special mystery of music tragically<br />exchanging slaves for majesties<br />modern waves of tragedy<br />packing a to pience colt pair of shoots<br />a shiny grey mexican suit<br />the blue eyed traffic can sashay by<br />'cos tonight the sailor boys have hit shanghai<br />the kick-out traffic goes creaking by<br />i smash my glass and shout shanghi<br />my drummer friend comes shooting by<br />he said errol flynn will never die<br />oh no! who am i to question why?<br />and are you lonesome tonight<br />and do ya need a country cowboy<br />who's just thin and tight in those<br />brrrr bus depot jeans<br />with a squirt resistant stud stud<br />hey stoner<br />Get over there in the spliffbunker one<br />becos london bridge was sold somehow<br />but it was too old anyhow<br />when uncle sam has broken down<br />we'll make him down in old japan<br />say yeee<br />Well there ain't no better blend<br />than joe ely and his texas men<br />where the wind blows<br />i ain't seen none like that scenery<br />you can see from a bus if you pay the price<br />Wave my arms around<br />flag one of those taxi's maybe<br />i saw a girl somewhere somehow<br />forever sticks in my mind somehow<br />i've just got three lines<br />and a pair of two's<br />like a lucky roll of dice that you<br />you cast<br />*right channel*<br />if music could talk!<br />which means<br />whatever your mind can bring<br />likethe apple fell off the tree<br />pah! fell right on his head<br />yeah many years ago<br />There was a man who said<br />i am a shaman<br />a voodoo shaman<br />got in trouble so he's going out<br />mixing up and haiti! oh!<br />and the crickets<br />buddy holly said it was<br />brrr brrr yiii!<br />If music could talk you know<br />I feel kinda lonely<br />standing out on the floor<br />of electric ladyland...<br />cos this is a good question samson<br />are you partly arabic?<br />Chi man! whatcho all about<br />I don't want to i can't hope to<br />say it all in one go<br />occasionally once or twice<br />a day i feel alive enough to say<br />let's hear what the drummerman's<br />got to say about<br />he said is it errol flynn's birthday or not?<br />sept 12 until october<br />if they pack 2 piece<br />colt pair of shoots<br />we got the shiny grey mexican suits<br />i'm just wasting a great big<br />corporation and the entire fund<br />the girders of wall street<br />and thetemples of money<br />and the high priests<br />of the expense account<br />and im wasting the whole thing<br />i come down in yamaha-ha<br />they make the best pianos-time to step-up
New song lyrics
(the clash/dread)<br />*left channel*<br />make sure!<br />taking cover in the bunker tonight<br />waiting for bo diddley's headlights<br />i feel alright<br />gotta fender stratosphere<br />i can do anything tonight<br />it's in neon lights an' global rights<br />frank? he's on the phone<br />there ain't no german girl outside<br />but who cares when its warm inside?<br />with music<br />special mystery of music tragically<br />exchanging slaves for majesties<br />modern waves of tragedy<br />packing a to pience colt pair of shoots<br />a shiny grey mexican suit<br />the blue eyed traffic can sashay by<br />'cos tonight the sailor boys have hit shanghai<br />the kick-out traffic goes creaking by<br />i smash my glass and shout shanghi<br />my drummer friend comes shooting by<br />he said errol flynn will never die<br />oh no! who am i to question why?<br />and are you lonesome tonight<br />and do ya need a country cowboy<br />who's just thin and tight in those<br />brrrr bus depot jeans<br />with a squirt resistant stud stud<br />hey stoner<br />Get over there in the spliffbunker one<br />becos london bridge was sold somehow<br />but it was too old anyhow<br />when uncle sam has broken down<br />we'll make him down in old japan<br />say yeee<br />Well there ain't no better blend<br />than joe ely and his texas men<br />where the wind blows<br />i ain't seen none like that scenery<br />you can see from a bus if you pay the price<br />Wave my arms around<br />flag one of those taxi's maybe<br />i saw a girl somewhere somehow<br />forever sticks in my mind somehow<br />i've just got three lines<br />and a pair of two's<br />like a lucky roll of dice that you<br />you cast<br />*right channel*<br />if music could talk!<br />which means<br />whatever your mind can bring<br />likethe apple fell off the tree<br />pah! fell right on his head<br />yeah many years ago<br />There was a man who said<br />i am a shaman<br />a voodoo shaman<br />got in trouble so he's going out<br />mixing up and haiti! oh!<br />and the crickets<br />buddy holly said it was<br />brrr brrr yiii!<br />If music could talk you know<br />I feel kinda lonely<br />standing out on the floor<br />of electric ladyland...<br />cos this is a good question samson<br />are you partly arabic?<br />Chi man! whatcho all about<br />I don't want to i can't hope to<br />say it all in one go<br />occasionally once or twice<br />a day i feel alive enough to say<br />let's hear what the drummerman's<br />got to say about<br />he said is it errol flynn's birthday or not?<br />sept 12 until october<br />if they pack 2 piece<br />colt pair of shoots<br />we got the shiny grey mexican suits<br />i'm just wasting a great big<br />corporation and the entire fund<br />the girders of wall street<br />and thetemples of money<br />and the high priests<br />of the expense account<br />and im wasting the whole thing<br />i come down in yamaha-ha<br />they make the best pianos-time to step-up
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