Clash Death or Glory Lyrics:
Every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world
And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl
Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of his
hands The hands that slap his kids around 'cause
they don't understand

How death or glory becomes just another story How
death or glory becomes just another story 'N'
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every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock
'n' roll Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die
before he's sold But i believe in this-and it's
been tested by research That he who fucks nun will
later join the church

From every dingy basement on every dingy street I
hear every dragging handclap over every dragging
beat That's just the beat of time-the beat that
must go on If you been trying for years-then we
already heard your song
Lyrics: Death or Glory, Clash [end]