Love me now while we're alive
It's the best thing we can do
We'll have no time upon Cloud 9
So heaven on earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird and dance like a demon
And I do it all so well
Cuz I made a deal with the devil
And when I die,
I'm going straight to hell
Oh yeah
I'm going straight to hell.
Love me now while we're alive
It's the best thing we can do
We'll have no time upon Cloud 9
So heaven on earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird and dance like a demon
And I do it all so well
Cuz I made a deal with the devil
And when I die,
I'm going straight to hell
Oh yeah
I'm going straight to hell.
Love me now while we're alive
It's the best thing we can do
We'll have no time upon Cloud 9
So heaven on earth will have to do
I can sing like a bird and dance like a demon
And I do it all so well
Cuz I made a deal with the devil
And when I die,
I'm going straight to hell
Cuz I made a deal with the devil
And when I die,
I'm going straight to hell
Oh yeah I'm going straight to hell
I'm going straight to hell.
"If you can play on the fiddle Hows about a british jig and reel? Speaking kings english in quotation As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust water froze In the generation Clear as winter ice This is your paradise
There aint no need for ya Go straight to hell boys
Ywanna join in a chorus Of the amerasian blues? When its christmas out in ho chi minh city Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home See me got photo photo Photograph of you Mamma mamma mamma-san Of you and mamma mamma mamma-san Lemme tell ya bout your blood bamboo kid. It aint coca-cola its rice.
Straight to hell Oh papa-san Please take me home Oh papa-san Everybody they wanna go home So mamma-san says
You wanna play mind-crazed banjo On the druggy-drag ragtime u.s.a.? In parkland international Hah! junkiedom u.s.a. Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove And rat poison The volatile molatov says-
Pssst... Hey chico we got a message for ya... Vamos vamos muchacho From alphabet city all the way a to z, dead, head
Go straight to hell
Can you really cough it up loud and strong The immigrants They wanna sing all night long It could be anywhere Most likely could be any frontier Any hemisphere No mans land and there aint no asylum here King solomon he never lived round here
"If you can play on the fiddle
Hows about a british jig and reel?
Speaking kings english in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust water froze
In the generation
Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise
There aint no need for ya
Go straight to hell boys
Ywanna join in a chorus
Of the amerasian blues?
When its christmas out in ho chi minh city
Kiddie say papa papa papa papa-san take me home
See me got photo photo
Photograph of you
Mamma mamma mamma-san
Of you and mamma mamma mamma-san
Lemme tell ya bout your blood bamboo kid.
It aint coca-cola its rice.
Straight to hell
Oh papa-san
Please take me home
Oh papa-san
Everybody they wanna go home
So mamma-san says
You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
On the druggy-drag ragtime u.s.a.?
In parkland international
Hah! junkiedom u.s.a.
Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove
And rat poison
The volatile molatov says-
Pssst...
Hey chico we got a message for ya...
Vamos vamos muchacho
From alphabet city all the way a to z, dead, head
Go straight to hell
Can you really cough it up loud and strong
The immigrants
They wanna sing all night long
It could be anywhere
Most likely could be any frontier
Any hemisphere
No mans land and there aint no asylum here
King solomon he never lived round here
Go straight to hell boys"
- The Clash.