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Intro: F#m - Bm (x2), G - Bm (x2) Instrumentos de vientos ( F#m - Bm x2, G - Bm x2) F#m Bm When they kick at your front door F#m Bm How are you gonna come? G Bm With your hands on your head G Bm Or on the trigger of your gun F#m Bm When the law break in F#m Bm How are you gonna go? G Bm Shot down on the pavement G Bm Or waiting in death row You can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to Oh, oh, guns of Brixton La gita te viene bien Y en la vida la pasas genial But surely your time will come As in heaven, as in hell (Break it down, break it down, break it down) You see, he feels like Ivan Born under the Brixton sun His game is called survivin' At the end of The Harder They Come You know it means no mercy They caught him with a gun No need for the Black Maria Goodbye to the Brixton sun You can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to Oh, oh, guns of Brixton Shot down on the pavement Waiting in death row His game is called survivin' As in heaven as in hell You can crush us You can bruise us And even shoot us Oh, oh, guns of Brixton Oh, oh, guns of Brixton oh, oh, guns of Brixton Oh, oh
Written by Paul Simonon
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