Inoculated City Lyrics - Combat Rock - The Clash

The soldier boy for his soliders pay 

Obeys theeargent at arms whatever he says 

The seargent will for his seargent's pay 

Obeythe general order of the battle play 

The generals bow to the government 

Obey the charge you must not relent 

What of the neighbors and the prophets in bars? 

What are they saying in the publiz bazaar? 

We are tired of the tune 

You must not relent 

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At every stroke of the bell in the tower there goes 

Another boy from another side 

The bulletins that steady come in say those 

Familiar words at the top of the hour 

The jamming city increases it's hum 

And those terrible words continue to come 

Through bras music of government hear those 

Guns tattoo a roll on the drums 

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No-one mentions the neighboring war 

No one knows what they're fighting for 

We are tired of the tune 

You must not relent