Текст песни Ramshackle Day Parade - Joe Strummer
Muffle
the
drums
Behold,
the
new
century
comes
Was
it
all
the
amphetamine
presidents
And
their
busy
wives?
Or
did
Manhattan
crumble
The
day
Marilyn
died?
All
your
life
dreamed
a
dream
Somehow
connected
with
the
silver
screen
With
half
closed
eyes
you
realize
Love
in
the
life,
that
is
paradise
In
a
technicolour
fade,
I
dream
a
parade
Like
some
flophouse,
bop
house
serenade
Every
dog
must
have
his
day
Ramshackle
Day
Parade
Were
going
on
through
Ramshackle
Day
Parade
This
is
the
Ramshackle
Day
Parade
Of
all
those
lost,
unborn
and
unmade
And
whose
heads
got
filled
with
neon
lava
And
remain
buried
under
this,
this
road
Ramshackle
Day
Parade
Taking
the
freight
elevator
From
the
incinerators
Come
all
hopped
up
G-men
riding
Refrigerated
alligators
Faces
of
the
civil
wars
In
holograms
holding
44s
After
the
deranged
cowboys
Bring
out
the
banners
of
Stalingrad
Bring
out
the
banners
of
Stalingrad
Here
comes
the
marching
band
The
band
of
the
underhand
This
is
the
Ramshackle
Day
Parade
Ramshackle
Day
Parade
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