Drug Stabbing Time (demo) Songtext
von The Clash
Drug Stabbing Time (demo) Songtext
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Drug stabbing time is from nine to nine
Nobody wants a user, nobody needs a loser
So kick him out that door
And don′t answer it no more
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Drug stabbing time, it's a Greenwich Mean Time
Your friends all hate each other, you think you′ve got another
But who's at the door?
Don't answer it no more
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Drug stabbing time in a bedroom crime
There′s a tape recording on a telephone line
And it′s ringing from the floor
So don't answer it no more
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Now I was lying in my room
It was raining drugs all afternoon
I hear this car pull up outside
Comes to a stop like, skreeee
Someone′s in a hurry
And someone better worry
Cause these four guys all had on their feet
A pair of black shoes shining and neat
I thinks
I thinks, hmm, black shoes
Oh no, that's bad news
Here they come charging up the stairs
Alright, sonny, just tell us where
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Drug stabbing time is from nine to nine
Nobody wants a user, nobody needs a loser
So kick him out that door
And don′t answer it no more
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Drug stabbing time, it's a Greenwich Mean Time
Your friends all hate each other, you think you′ve got another
But who's at the door?
Don't answer it no more
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Drug stabbing time in a bedroom crime
There′s a tape recording on a telephone line
And it′s ringing from the floor
So don't answer it no more
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Now I was lying in my room
It was raining drugs all afternoon
I hear this car pull up outside
Comes to a stop like, skreeee
Someone′s in a hurry
And someone better worry
Cause these four guys all had on their feet
A pair of black shoes shining and neat
I thinks
I thinks, hmm, black shoes
Oh no, that's bad news
Here they come charging up the stairs
Alright, sonny, just tell us where
Drug stabbing time
Well, I got working on the Ford line
A paying off the big fine
Drug stabbing time
Writer(s): Paul Simonon, Topper Headon, Mick Jones, Joe Strummer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com