Everybody's looking for Last gang in town You better watch out for They're all comin' around The sport of today is exciting The in crowd are into infighting When some punk sees some rock-olla It's rock and roll all over In every street and every station Kids fight like different nations And it's brawn against brain and knife against chain But it's all young blood flowing down the drain The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round for the last gang in town Meanwhile down in black town Those old soul rebels are haingin' around An' when some punk come looking for sound Rastaferi goes to ground The white heart flipped the pocket dipped 'Cos a black sharp knife never slips And they never say to one another That tomorrow we might kill our brother The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round for the last gang in town Oh, come on, come on [Incomprehensible] Yeah, come on, come on Come on an' yell out, baby Down from the edge of London The Rockabily rebels came From another edge of London Skinhead gangs call out their name But not the Zydeco kids from the high rise Though they can't be recognized When you hear a cajun fiddle then you're nearly in the middle Of the last gang in town The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs Now, they're all looking 'round The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round for the last gang in town Where are they now? Where are they now? © NINEDEN LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com