Текст (слова) песни: Rancid - Coppers

Yeah we`re on/rhymmes ? imagine that
All punk rock must move inside, all ? must move inside.
Come out to Brooklyn Town and Coyote Studios ?

[repeat 2x]
London you`re gonna find them
New York, L.A., back to Kingston
All I see is youth fighting
All I see is youth fighting

Well, in sympathy, there`s some
Integrity, but in
Humility I`ve come to find a whole lot more

I`m not one to judge, nor I
Carry a grudge, but I
Refuse to budge my determinating vow

London you`re gonna find them (London town)
New York, L.A., back to Kingston (waterhouse)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

London you`re gonna find them (Brixton)
New York, L.A., back to Kingston (Kingston, JA)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

Come I said put down your ratchet now
Rudeboy set down your gun
L.A., Kingston, New York and London
Move, nobody fight, form together as one
This gun pressure soon be over and done

? the road controlled by Satan
Fight back from that with love vibration
Pull out, division, racism, and schism
We gonna make `em flee, run

Easy, you know it ain`t easy
Got to make a decision
Got to learn to say no, no, no...

I burn from inside all the walls
A dead man can`t hear all the calls
Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete
Never runs deep and dies from the heat

Coppers and hoods, dead man`s stood
It ain`t no good when you`re misunderstood
When you`re rotting in jail, wish you would be
Out on the street like Robin Hood

All those who fall, those who try
Let them go, oh victimize
You see you ain`t gonna take their power, demise
Not in your lifetime see more hypnotized, come again

London you`re gonna find them (London town)
New York, L.A., back to Kingston (waterhouse)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

London you`re gonna find them (Brixton)
New York, L.A., back to Kingston (Kingston, JA)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

Come I said put down your ratchet now
Rudeboy set down your gun
L.A., Kingston, New York and London
Move, nobody fight, form together as one
This gun pressure soon be over and done

? the road controlled by Satan
Fight back from that with love vibration
Pull out, division, racism, and schism
We gonna make `em flee, run

Easy, you know it ain`t easy
Got to make a decision
Got to learn to say no, no, no

I burn from inside all the walls
A dead man can`t hear all the calls
Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete
Never runs deep and dies from the heat

Heat... heat... heat...heat...

[repeat 4x.]
London you`re gonna find them (London Town)
New York, L.A., back to Kingston (Kingston, JA)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)
All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight)

All I see is you/youth fighting
All I see is you/youth fighting
All I see is you/youth fighting...

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» Rancid - Salvation
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» Rancid - Another Night
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» Rancid - Crane Fist
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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Rancid - Coppers Yeah we`re on/rhymmes ? imagine that All punk rock must move inside, all ? must move inside. Come out to Brooklyn Town and Coyote Studios ? [repeat 2x] London you`re gonna find them New York, L.A., back to Kingston All I see is youth fighting All I see is youth fighting Well, in sympathy, there`s some Integrity, but in Humility I`ve come to find a whole lot more I`m not one to judge, nor I Carry a grudge, but I Refuse to budge my determinating vow London you`re gonna find them (London town) New York, L.A., back to Kingston (waterhouse) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) London you`re gonna find them (Brixton) New York, L.A., back to Kingston (Kingston, JA) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) Come I said put down your ratchet now Rudeboy set down your gun L.A., Kingston, New York and London Move, nobody fight, form together as one This gun pressure soon be over and done ? the road controlled by Satan Fight back from that with love vibration Pull out, division, racism, and schism We gonna make `em flee, run Easy, you know it ain`t easy Got to make a decision Got to learn to say no, no, no... I burn from inside all the walls A dead man can`t hear all the calls Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete Never runs deep and dies from the heat Coppers and hoods, dead man`s stood It ain`t no good when you`re misunderstood When you`re rotting in jail, wish you would be Out on the street like Robin Hood All those who fall, those who try Let them go, oh victimize You see you ain`t gonna take their power, demise Not in your lifetime see more hypnotized, come again London you`re gonna find them (London town) New York, L.A., back to Kingston (waterhouse) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) London you`re gonna find them (Brixton) New York, L.A., back to Kingston (Kingston, JA) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) Come I said put down your ratchet now Rudeboy set down your gun L.A., Kingston, New York and London Move, nobody fight, form together as one This gun pressure soon be over and done ? the road controlled by Satan Fight back from that with love vibration Pull out, division, racism, and schism We gonna make `em flee, run Easy, you know it ain`t easy Got to make a decision Got to learn to say no, no, no I burn from inside all the walls A dead man can`t hear all the calls Who lives like a sheep in the city concrete Never runs deep and dies from the heat Heat... heat... heat...heat... [repeat 4x.] London you`re gonna find them (London Town) New York, L.A., back to Kingston (Kingston, JA) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) All I see is youth fighting (youth them all they fight) All I see is you/youth fighting All I see is you/youth fighting All I see is you/youth fighting... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Coppers: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/2621.html Все тексты песен: Rancid » Rancid - Wrongful Suspicion » Rancid - Let Me Go » Rancid - Salvation » Rancid - Rejected » Rancid - Reconciliation » Rancid - The 11th Hour » Rancid - Dope Sick Girl » Rancid - 7 Years Down » Rancid - Wrongful Suspicion » Rancid - Black Derby Jacket » Rancid - Cash, Culture And Violence » Rancid - As One » Rancid - Another Night » Rancid - I Wanna Riot » Rancid - Crane Fist » Rancid - Name » Rancid - Daly City Train » Rancid - As Wicked » Rancid - Who Would`ve Thought » Rancid - Avenues & Alleyways Рекомендуем скачать: » Геннадий Жуков - Эта женщина странно красива... » Ген Шангин-Березовский - Если любить так » Гайк Мкртчян - Я по чужому городу иду... » Гости из Будущего - Здравствуй » Гости из Будущего - Мама good-bye » Григорий Дикштейн - Плач невесты (Из цикла Одесские рассказы) » Гости из Будущего - Игры » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - У войны не женское лицо » Галина Айзендорф, Петр Давыдов - Привязанный к словам, как будто к кандалам... » Гости из Будущего - Грустная сказка » Гнус - Чёрный флаг » Группа риска - Жуть какая-то » Геннадий Васильев - Разбоем пахла ночка... » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Есть! » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Зря вы это все » Геннадий Жуков - Когда бы я был при рождении мира... » Глюк`oza - Горилла » Голубые береты - Нам с тобою, братан » Гиви Чрелашвили - Ночные » Григорий Дикштейн - Чего бояться зим?..
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