Love Kills Lyrics - The Clash

Walking out of England thinking you were king taking on this world 

On that bus that goes through Mexico a killer love finds a sweet Mexican girl 

But in Mississippi we rushed into the room 

Down in Dixie you were crying for dope 

Down in Alabama they like home cooked fare yeah 

So we're gonna strap you to the fryin' chair yeah 

But I don't know what love is 

Is there something else giving me the chills? 

But if my hands are the color of blood 

Then, I can tell ya 

sure I can tell ya 

Love kills 

Love Kills 

Love kills 

Love Kills 

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Do you wanna hear all the sirens of the city drown the arguing? 

We're on riker's island on a population board 

They don't care about your fame 

But I don't know what love is 

Is there something else giving me the chills? 

But if my hands are the color of blood 

Then, I can tell ya 

sure I can tell ya 

Love kills 

Love Kills 

Love kills 

Love Kills 

On the Rio Grande they'll tie you to a tree 

Ooh-oh-ohh x2 

And you can't call the lawyers 'cause the whorehouse is asleep 

Ohh-oh-ohh x2 

You people will get weak 

Ohh-oh-ohh x2 

They'll throw you in a cell where you can barely breathe 

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But I don't know what love is 

Is there something else giving me the chills? 

But if my hands are the color of blood 

Then, I can tell ya 

sure I can tell ya 

Love kills 

Love Kills 

Love kills 

Love Kills 

(fades out)