at the gates of the West In the shadow again I'm standing at the gates of the West In the shadow again I'm standing at the gates of the West In the shadow
Jimmy and Southside Sue Both said they needed something new Standing at the gates of the west In the shadow again I'm standing at the gates of the west
Vertaling: The Clash. Poorten van het Westen.
devilish way? When are you gonna make mill-ions with the dividends; when are you gonna make ends generate wait? Who in the hell, left the gate open?
So west up, I'm unexpekted like a heart attack as I react Just like, human combustion a little something like that And as I mash I clash purposely Cause
and devilish way? When are you gonna make mill-ions with the dividends; when are you gonna make ends generate bread? Who in the hell, left the gate open
are gone Anyway, we was tight knit, mixed with, Spanish and black kids Inner-city youth, colorblind Even though we'd fight and clash, we'd get past the
west up, I'm unexpekted like a heart attack as I react Just like, human combustion a little something like that And as I mash I clash purposely Cause
