Straight to Hell The Clash

[Instrumental Intro 00:00-00:43]

[Verse 1]
If you can play on fiddle
How's about a British jig and reel?
Speaking King's English in quotation
As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust
Water froze
In the generation
Clear as winter ice
This is your paradise

[Chorus]
There ain't no need for ya
There ain't no need for ya
Go straight to hell, boys
Go straight to hell, boys

[Verse 2]
Wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian blues?
When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh City
Kiddie say papa, papa, papa, papa, papa-san, take me home
See me got photo, photo, photograph of you
And mama, mama, mama-san
Of you and mama, mama, mama-san
Let me tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo, kid
It ain't Coca-Cola, it's rice