Letra de Guns Of Brixton (En Vivo) (Remasterizado 2008)
When they kick at your front door How are you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gunWhen the law break in How are you gonna go? Shot down on the pavement Or waiting on death rowYou can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to Oh, the guns of BrixtonLa guita te viene bien En la vida la pasas genial But surely your time will come As in heaven, as in hell Break it up, break it up, break it upYou see, he feels like Ivan Born under the Brixton sun His game is called survivin' At the end of the harder they comeYou know it means no mercy They caught him with a gun No need for the Black Maria Goodbye to the Brixton sunYou can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to Oh oh, guns of BrixtonShot down on the pavement Waiting in death row His game is called survivin' As in heaven as in hellYou can crush us You can bruise us And even shout us Oh oh, the guns of Brixton Oh oh, the guns of Brixton Oh oh, the guns of Brixton Oh, oh