Car Jamming Lyrics - Combat Rock - The Clash

Tonight they're closing up the world 

N' sweeping smoke from cigarettes 

And what is that funk multi-national 

Anthem rocking from a thousand 

King kong cassette decks 

Then a shyboy from missouri 

Boots blown off in a '60s war 

Riding aluminium crutches 

Now he knows the welfare kindness n' 

Agent orange color blindness 

As we works from door to door 

The violence in the carpets 

The mirror of his wife 

Drives the slum-bum dweller 

To grind his hunting knife 

In homesteads of cigar box-radios 

Hive like bees 

The body in the ice 

Box has no date for freeeeeze 

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In a car jam 

Selling is what selling sells 

But only saints of the 7 avenues can sell 

The hells 

Fanning the drug afflicted leperizing acne 

Once inisde the executive 

He never leaves his home 

Gorillas drag their victiims 

Hyenas try to sue 

Snakes find grass in concrete 

There is no city zoo by 

Ventilation units where towers 

Meet the streets 

The ragged stand in bags 

Soaking heat up through their feet 

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This was the donly kindness 

And it was accidental too 

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Now shaking single engined planes 

Traffik-king stereos from cuba 

Buzzed the holy zealot mass 

And drowned out missa luba 

And drowned out missa luba 

I thought I saw lauren bacall 

I thought I saw lauren bacall 

I swear 

Hey fellas 

Lauren bacall 

In a car jam 

Yeah I don't believe it 

In a car jam 

Ah yeah positively absolutely 

Chorus