Clash - Car Jamming lyrics

(the clash)<br><br>Tonight they're closing up the world<br>N' sweeping smoke from cigarettes<br>And what is that funk multi-national<br>Anthem rocking from a thousand<br>King kong cassette decks<br>Then a shyboy from missouri<br>Boots blown off in a '60s war<br>Riding aluminium crutches<br>Now he knows the welfare kindness n'<br>Agent orange color blindness<br>As we works from door to door<br>The violence in the carpets<br>The mirror of his wife<br>Drives the slum-bum dweller<br>To grind his hunting knife<br>In homesteads of cigar box-radios<br>Hive like bees<br>The body in the ice<br>Box has no date for freeeeeze<br><br>Chorus<br>In a car jam<br><br>Selling is what selling sells<br>But only saints of the 7 avenues can sell<br>The hells<br>Fanning the drug afflicted leperizing acne<br>Once inisde the executive<br>He never leaves his home<br>Gorillas drag their victiims<br>Hyenas try to sue<br>Snakes find grass in concrete<br>There is no city zoo by<br>Ventilation units where towers<br>Meet the streets<br>The ragged stand in bags<br>Soaking heat up through their feet<br><br>This was the donly kindness<br>And it was accidental too<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Now shaking single engined planes<br>Traffik-king stereos from cuba<br>Buzzed the holy zealot mass<br><br>And drowned out missa luba<br>And drowned out missa luba<br>I thought I saw lauren bacall<br>I thought I saw lauren bacall<br>I swear<br>Hey fellas<br>Lauren bacall<br>In a car jam<br>Yeah I don't believe it<br>In a car jam<br>Ah yeah positively absolutely<br><br>Chorus