The Clash - Drug-Stabbing Time (Live) lyrics
[The Clash - Drug-Stabbing Time Live lyrics]
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin' time is from nine to nine
Nobody wants a user nobody needs a loser
So kick him out that door
Don't answer it no more
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin' time
Yeah, it's a Greenwich Mean Time
Your friends all hate each other
You think you've got another
But who's at at the door?
Don't answer it no more
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on thе Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' timе
Drug-stabbin' time in a bedroom cryin’
There's a tape recordin' on
A telephone line
And it's ringin' from the floor
So don't answer it no more
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin’ time (Drug-stabbin’)
Drug-stabbin’ time
Drug-stabbin’ time (Drug habit)
Drug-stabbin’ time
Now, I was lyin' in my room
It was rainin' drugs all afternoon
I hear this car pull up outside
Comes to a stop like, skreeee
Someone's in a hurry
And someone better worry
‘Cause these four guys all had on their feet
A pair of black shoes, shinin' and neat
I thinks hmm, black shoes
Good lord, that's bad news
Yeah, here they come chargin' up the stairs
"Alright sonny, just tell us where!"
Drug-stabbin' time ("Don’t ask me, mate!")
Better get on the Ford line
("You’re an officer?")
A'payin' off the big fine
("Nasty, ain’t ya?") drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin' time is from nine to nine
Nobody wants a user nobody needs a loser
So kick him out that door
Don't answer it no more
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin' time
Yeah, it's a Greenwich Mean Time
Your friends all hate each other
You think you've got another
But who's at at the door?
Don't answer it no more
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on thе Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' timе
Drug-stabbin' time in a bedroom cryin’
There's a tape recordin' on
A telephone line
And it's ringin' from the floor
So don't answer it no more
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin' time
Better get workin' on the Ford line
A'payin' off the big fine
Drug-stabbin' time
Drug-stabbin’ time (Drug-stabbin’)
Drug-stabbin’ time
Drug-stabbin’ time (Drug habit)
Drug-stabbin’ time
Now, I was lyin' in my room
It was rainin' drugs all afternoon
I hear this car pull up outside
Comes to a stop like, skreeee
Someone's in a hurry
And someone better worry
‘Cause these four guys all had on their feet
A pair of black shoes, shinin' and neat
I thinks hmm, black shoes
Good lord, that's bad news
Yeah, here they come chargin' up the stairs
"Alright sonny, just tell us where!"
Drug-stabbin' time ("Don’t ask me, mate!")
Better get on the Ford line
("You’re an officer?")
A'payin' off the big fine
("Nasty, ain’t ya?") drug-stabbin' time