Stop The World-The Clash

[ti:Stop The World] [ar:The Clash] [al:Super Black Market Clash] [by:] [offset:0] [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