The Clash

Blood is my war, blood is my music Written in Force, written in plastic Cut me down, I'm pulling on the trigger Death is my paw, living is fear Shine to me, baby Follow me Hold me, my friend Take me where I can please Suit for a tear, we barely deliver Afflictive to the real world, we become killers Self-wired on your self-life sitting under half-light Do you wanna be zen, do you wanna be cure? Shine to me, baby Follow me Hold me, my friend Take me where I can please Let me clear up all confusion Listen to the animal, listen to the freedom Then listen to the sharpened edge of a tin can Welcome to the end, welcome to the reason Shine to me, baby Follow me Hold me, my friend Take me where I can please