Guns Of Brixton (En Vivo) - Remasterizado 2008

When they kick at your front door
How are you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun

When the law break in
How are you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton

La guita te viene bien
En la vida la pasas genial
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell
Break it up, break it up, break it up

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 shout us
Oh oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, oh