Lily Allen, Mick Jones - Straight to Hell lyrics

Lily Allen

Lily Allen [Lily Rose Beatrice Allen] Hammersmith, London, England 🇬🇧

[Lily Allen, Mick Jones - Straight to Hell lyrics]

If you can play on the fiddle
How's about a British jig and reel?
Speaking king's English in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel mill's rust
Water froze in the generation

Clear as winter ice this is your paradise
There ain't no need for ya
There ain't no need for ya
Go straight to hell, boys
Go straight to hell, boys

Y'wanna join in a chorus
Of the Amerasian blues?
When it's 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 and mama mama mama-san
Of you and mama mama mama-san
Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood, bamboo kid


It ain't Coca-Cola, it's rice

Go straight to hell, boy
Go straight to hell, boy
Go straight to hell, boy
Go straight to hell, boy

Oh papa-san please take me home
Oh papa-san everybody, they wanna go home
So mama-san says

You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
On the druggy-drag ragtime USA
In Parkland International, ha, Junkiedom, USA
Where procaine proves the purest
Rock man groove
And rat poison the volatile Molatov says

Go straight to hell

Can you 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 it's no man's land

There ain't no asylum here
King Solomon, he never lived 'round here
Go straight to hell, boys
Go straight to hell, boys
Go straight to hell, boy
Go straight to hell, boy
Go straight to hell, boy
Go straight to hell, boy go straight to hell

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