Coldplay - Trouble in Town lyrics
Coldplay [Chris Martin, Jonny Buckland, Guy Berryman, Will Champion, Phil Harve] London, England 🇬🇧
[Coldplay - Trouble in Town lyrics]
Trouble in town
Because they cut my brother down
Because my sister can't wear her crown
There's trouble, there's trouble in town
Blood on the beat (Oh oh)
Oh my goodness, there's blood on the beat
Law of the jungle or the law of the street
There's blood on, there's blood on the beat
And I get no shelter and I get no peace
And I never get released
Trouble in town (Oh oh)
Because they hung my Brother Brown
Because their system just keep you down
There's trouble, there's trouble in town
And I get no shelter and I get no peace
And I just get more police, eh
And I get no comfort and I get no name
Everything is gettin' strange
Best friends what's that?
What's his name? X (Standby, sir)
Alright, is that X your middle name?
Of course, it's on a vehicle ID, right?
(There must be some way)
You gettin' smart? 'Cause you'll be in
A fucking car with him i'm telling you
Fucking smartass
(Or it's gonna kick off someday)
I'm asking you what the X is
Is that your middle name?
Of course, what is it?
Don't come back with the "What
Is it?" fucking shit
(There must be some way)
Talk to these fucking pigs on
The street that way
You ain't talking to me that way
I don't talk to nobody in the streets
I don't hang with nobody
Well, then don't come
To fucking Philadelphia, stay in Jersey
I have family out here
Everybody thinks they're a fucking lawyer and
They don't know jack shit
Are you supposed to grab me like this?
Grab you up? I'll grab you any way I got to
You're not protecting me by stopping me while
I'm trying to go to work
Why don't you shut up?
U Mandela Siyamthanda futhi uyaziwa yonk'
Indawo jikelele jikelele, jikelele
Jikelele, jikelele jikelele, jikelele
Jikelele, jikelele
Because they cut my brother down
Because my sister can't wear her crown
There's trouble, there's trouble in town
Blood on the beat (Oh oh)
Oh my goodness, there's blood on the beat
Law of the jungle or the law of the street
There's blood on, there's blood on the beat
And I get no shelter and I get no peace
And I never get released
Trouble in town (Oh oh)
Because they hung my Brother Brown
Because their system just keep you down
There's trouble, there's trouble in town
And I get no shelter and I get no peace
And I just get more police, eh
And I get no comfort and I get no name
Everything is gettin' strange
Best friends what's that?
What's his name? X (Standby, sir)
Alright, is that X your middle name?
Of course, it's on a vehicle ID, right?
(There must be some way)
You gettin' smart? 'Cause you'll be in
A fucking car with him i'm telling you
Fucking smartass
(Or it's gonna kick off someday)
I'm asking you what the X is
Is that your middle name?
Of course, what is it?
Don't come back with the "What
Is it?" fucking shit
(There must be some way)
Talk to these fucking pigs on
The street that way
You ain't talking to me that way
I don't talk to nobody in the streets
I don't hang with nobody
Well, then don't come
To fucking Philadelphia, stay in Jersey
I have family out here
Everybody thinks they're a fucking lawyer and
They don't know jack shit
Are you supposed to grab me like this?
Grab you up? I'll grab you any way I got to
You're not protecting me by stopping me while
I'm trying to go to work
Why don't you shut up?
U Mandela Siyamthanda futhi uyaziwa yonk'
Indawo jikelele jikelele, jikelele
Jikelele, jikelele jikelele, jikelele
Jikelele, jikelele