Hey… Not quite "radical chic" oh babe
dad is a socialist and he gave me
a cossack hat every birthday
ain't got no tycoon flag to burn
but i got a collection of coca cola cans
babe let's crash them!
Oh lord! revolution
broke out in the street!
We could be a new army
in the name of peace
hey girl hey what happen?
you disappeared!
oh… one thousand million
"all star" that march
not even this is enough for you?
"the clash" would be by our side
oh "branca branca leon leon"
even my sisters are joining
hand rolling tobacco
for everyone
Oh lord! revolution
broke out in the street
neckerchief on your mouth
join and clanch your fists
don't blame me baby…
I'm not enough "radical chic"
I'm trying to understand
Why our eyes are in tears
are we in love or is it just gas
that makes us weep?
Here for the children we have not
here for the memory we have lost
I'm trying to talk about something else
and stop my feet
But i just need to wear my "All star"
prompt for the sprint
I'm from the south, he's from the east
she's from the north, they're from the west
Joe Strummer would've incited us
was him "radical chic" enough?