When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun
When the law break in
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-the guns of Brixton
The money feels good
You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh-the guns of Brixton
You can crush us
Yes-Oh the guns of Brixton
Original by: The Clash