Woorden:
The Clash Street Parade The

church of the city I saw tears on the face The face of a visionary Though I will disappear To join the street parade Disappear and fade Into the street parade

of the city I saw tears on the face The face of a visionary Though I will disappear To join the street parade Disappear and fade Into the street parade

church of the city I saw tears on the face The face of a visionary Though I will disappear To join the street parade Disappear and fade Into the street parade

cooked up like coke good The rhyme first came to me in the Oak Woods Up to no good, rap icon, note the industry like the Wall Street junk bomb You see

Paradis si Dieu l'veux mon gars, nous irons Il sait que si on garde la foi, nous prierons C'est la merde (mais prions), Au Paradis (nous irons) Mon