[EN] The Guns of Brixton

  • The Guns of Brixton

    When they kick at 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 on death row?


    You can crush us

    You can bruise us

    But you'll have to answer to

    Oh, the 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 surviving

    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 at 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 surviving

    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


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