[{"id":12898632,"name":"Garageland [The Clash , 1977]","trackName":"Garageland [The Clash , 1977]","artistName":"The Clash","albumName":"The Clash","duration":194.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Back in the garage with my bullshit detector\nCarbon monoxide making sure it's effective\nPeople ringing up, making offers for my life\nI just wanna stay in the garage all night\n\nWe're a garage band\nWe come from Garageland\n\nMeanwhile things are hotting up in the West End alright\nContracts in the offices, groups in the night\nMy bumming, slumming friends have all got new boots\nAnd someone just asked me if the group would wear suits\n\nWe're a garage band\nWe come from Garageland\n\nI don't wanna hear about what the rich are doing\nI don't wanna go to where, where the rich are going\nThey think they're so clever, they think they're so right\nBut the truth is only known by guttersnipes\n\nWe're a garage band\nWe come from Garageland\n\nThere's twenty-two singers 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clever, they think they're so right\n[01:53.59] But the truth is only known by guttersnipes\n[02:02.69] We're a garage band\n[02:08.26] We come from Garageland\n[02:31.74] There's twenty-two singers but one microphone\n[02:37.54] Back in the garage\n[02:43.24] There's five guitar players but one guitar\n[02:49.35] Back in the garage\n[02:55.29] Complaints, complaints, what an old bag\n[03:00.94] Back in the garage\n[03:03.81] Back in the garage\n[03:06.88] Back in the garage\n[03:10.02] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Garageland [The Clash , 1977]\n  artist: The Clash\n  album: The Clash\n  duration_ms: 194000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Back in the garage with my bullshit detector\n  start_ms: 12700\n  end_ms: 18910\n- text: Carbon monoxide making sure it's effective\n  start_ms: 18910\n  end_ms: 24830\n- text: People ringing up, making offers for my life\n  start_ms: 24830\n  end_ms: 31010\n- text: I just wanna stay in the garage all night\n  start_ms: 31010\n  end_ms: 40230\n- text: We're a garage band\n  start_ms: 40230\n  end_ms: 45660\n- text: We come from Garageland\n  start_ms: 45660\n  end_ms: 54500\n- text: Meanwhile things are hotting up in the West End alright\n  start_ms: 54500\n  end_ms: 60530\n- text: Contracts in the offices, groups in the night\n  start_ms: 60530\n  end_ms: 66020\n- text: My bumming, slumming friends have all got new boots\n  start_ms: 66020\n  end_ms: 72250\n- text: And someone just asked me if the group would wear suits\n  start_ms: 72250\n  end_ms: 81430\n- text: We're a garage band\n  start_ms: 81430\n  end_ms: 87070\n- text: We come from Garageland\n  start_ms: 87070\n  end_ms: 95900\n- text: I don't wanna hear about what the rich are doing\n  start_ms: 95900\n  end_ms: 101900\n- text: I don't wanna go to where, where the rich are going\n  start_ms: 101900\n  end_ms: 107550\n- text: They think they're so clever, they think they're so right\n  start_ms: 107550\n  end_ms: 113590\n- text: But the 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I just wanna stay in the garage all night\n\n  We're a garage band\n  We come from Garageland\n\n  Meanwhile things are hotting up in the West End alright\n  Contracts in the offices, groups in the night\n  My bumming, slumming friends have all got new boots\n  And someone just asked me if the group would wear suits\n\n  We're a garage band\n  We come from Garageland\n\n  I don't wanna hear about what the rich are doing\n  I don't wanna go to where, where the rich are going\n  They think they're so clever, they think they're so right\n  But the truth is only known by guttersnipes\n\n  We're a garage band\n  We come from Garageland\n\n  There's twenty-two singers but one microphone\n  Back in the garage\n  There's five guitar players but one guitar\n  Back in the garage\n  Complaints, complaints, what an old bag\n  Back in the garage\n  Back in the garage\n  Back in the garage\n"},{"id":12897969,"name":"Cheat [The Clash , 1977]","trackName":"Cheat [The Clash , 1977]","artistName":"The 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excitement, don't get none\n[00:18.33] I go wild\n[00:21.98] I don't know what can be done about it\n[00:24.85] If you play the game, you get nothin' out of it\n[00:27.63] Find out for yourself, try bein' a goody goody\n[00:32.98] You better cheat, cheat, no reason to play fair\n[00:36.57] Cheat, cheat, or don't get anywhere\n[00:39.35] Cheat, cheat, if you can't win\n[00:44.46] Hey!\n[00:46.79] \n[00:53.36] Nobody knows what they are doin'\n[00:56.05] Beyond your control, Friday night's a ruin\n[00:58.76] You wanna survive, you better learn how to lie\n[01:04.22] You better cheat, cheat, no reason to play fair\n[01:07.89] Cheat, cheat, or don't get anywhere\n[01:10.53] Cheat, cheat, if you can't win\n[01:16.25] Don't use the rules\n[01:18.94] They're not for you, they're for the fools\n[01:21.68] And you're a fool, if you don't know that\n[01:24.33] So use the rule, you stupid fool\n[01:26.70] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cheat [The Clash , 1977]\n  artist: The 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knows what they are doin'\n  start_ms: 53360\n  end_ms: 56050\n- text: Beyond your control, Friday night's a ruin\n  start_ms: 56050\n  end_ms: 58760\n- text: You wanna survive, you better learn how to lie\n  start_ms: 58760\n  end_ms: 64220\n- text: You better cheat, cheat, no reason to play fair\n  start_ms: 64220\n  end_ms: 67890\n- text: Cheat, cheat, or don't get anywhere\n  start_ms: 67890\n  end_ms: 70530\n- text: Cheat, cheat, if you can't win\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 76250\n- text: Don't use the rules\n  start_ms: 76250\n  end_ms: 78940\n- text: They're not for you, they're for the fools\n  start_ms: 78940\n  end_ms: 81680\n- text: And you're a fool, if you don't know that\n  start_ms: 81680\n  end_ms: 84330\n- text: So use the rule, you stupid fool\n  start_ms: 84330\n  end_ms: 86700\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 86700\nplain: |-\n  I get violent when I'm fucked up\n  I get silent when I'm drugged up\n  Want excitement, don't get none\n  I go wild\n\n  I don't know what can 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why\nI'm a fool, I can't be cool\nI've read one to many books\n\nI believe everything I read\nWhen it's written in the slush-filled paper\nDeny\nYou're such a liar.","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.59] Deny\n[00:08.95] You're such a liar\n[00:10.84] You won't know the truth if it hit you in the eye\n[00:19.51] Deny\n[00:20.93] You're such a liar\n[00:22.66] You're selling your no-no all the time\n[00:30.75] An' you said we were going out to the 100 Club\n[00:36.95] Then you said \"it ain't my scene\"\n[00:39.60] Then you turned up alone\n[00:42.76] Then you turned up alone\n[00:46.80] Deny\n[00:48.09] You're such a liar\n[00:50.06] You won't know the truth if it hit you in the street\n[00:58.58] Deny\n[00:59.77] You're such a liar\n[01:03.72] You're selling your no-no all the time\n[01:09.32] Then said you'd given it up\n[01:12.37] Gone an' kicked it in the head\n[01:15.46] You said you ain't had none for weeks\n[01:18.04] Baby I seen your arms\n[01:21.06] Baby I seen your arms\n[01:25.11] Deny\n[01:26.46] You're such a liar\n[01:28.08] You won't know the truth if it hit you in the eye\n[01:36.76] Deny\n[01:38.05] You're such a liar\n[01:41.93] You're selling your no-no all the time\n[01:47.54] Do you think I'm a raving idiot?\n[01:50.50] Just got off the boat\n[01:53.48] Step in line, sign this form\n[01:56.24] Baby ain't got a hope\n[01:59.19] You ain't got a hope\n[02:03.33] Deny\n[02:05.18] You're such a liar\n[02:09.01] Deny\n[02:10.06] Lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies\n[02:13.96] Let's hear it true love\n[02:16.86] You know like in the 12p comic\n[02:19.32] In a room filled with screams\n[02:22.55] A-With ice cream\n[02:26.43] A boy meets girl\n[02:28.22] Somebody gets run over\n[02:30.74] Oh, everybody cry\n[02:33.90] But I don't know why\n[02:36.80] I'm a fool, I can't be cool\n[02:38.91] I've read one to many books\n[02:42.43] I believe everything I read\n[02:45.23] When it's written in the slush-filled paper\n[02:48.39] Deny\n[02:50.18] You're such a 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end_ms: 101930\n- text: You're selling your no-no all the time\n  start_ms: 101930\n  end_ms: 107540\n- text: Do you think I'm a raving idiot?\n  start_ms: 107540\n  end_ms: 110500\n- text: Just got off the boat\n  start_ms: 110500\n  end_ms: 113480\n- text: Step in line, sign this form\n  start_ms: 113480\n  end_ms: 116240\n- text: Baby ain't got a hope\n  start_ms: 116240\n  end_ms: 119190\n- text: You ain't got a hope\n  start_ms: 119190\n  end_ms: 123330\n- text: Deny\n  start_ms: 123330\n  end_ms: 125180\n- text: You're such a liar\n  start_ms: 125180\n  end_ms: 129010\n- text: Deny\n  start_ms: 129010\n  end_ms: 130060\n- text: Lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies\n  start_ms: 130060\n  end_ms: 133960\n- text: Let's hear it true love\n  start_ms: 133960\n  end_ms: 136860\n- text: You know like in the 12p comic\n  start_ms: 136860\n  end_ms: 139320\n- text: In a room filled with screams\n  start_ms: 139320\n  end_ms: 142550\n- text: A-With ice cream\n  start_ms: 142550\n  end_ms: 146430\n- text: A boy meets girl\n  start_ms: 146430\n  end_ms: 148220\n- text: Somebody gets run over\n  start_ms: 148220\n  end_ms: 150740\n- text: Oh, everybody cry\n  start_ms: 150740\n  end_ms: 153900\n- text: But I don't know why\n  start_ms: 153900\n  end_ms: 156800\n- text: I'm a fool, I can't be cool\n  start_ms: 156800\n  end_ms: 158910\n- text: I've read one to many books\n  start_ms: 158910\n  end_ms: 162430\n- text: I believe everything I read\n  start_ms: 162430\n  end_ms: 165230\n- text: When it's written in the slush-filled paper\n  start_ms: 165230\n  end_ms: 168390\n- text: Deny\n  start_ms: 168390\n  end_ms: 170180\n- text: You're such a liar.\n  start_ms: 170180\n  end_ms: 174500\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 174500\nplain: |-\n  Deny\n  You're such a liar\n  You won't know the truth if it hit you in the eye\n  Deny\n\n  You're such a liar\n  You're selling your no-no all the time\n  An' you said we were going out to the 100 Club\n  Then you said \"it ain't my 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opportunity, the ones that never knock\n\nBus driver, ambulance man\nTicket inspector, I don't understand\n\nThey're gonna have to introduce conscription\nThey're gonna have to take away my prescription\nIf they wanna get me making toys\nIf they wanna get me, well, I got no choice\n\nCareer opportunities, the ones that never knock\nEvery job they offer you is to keep you out the dock\nCareer opportunity, the ones that never knock\n\nCareer, career, career\nAnd I'm never gonna knock","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.52] They offered me the office, offered me the shop\n[00:10.92] They said I'd better take anything they got\n[00:15.83] Do you wanna make tea at the BBC?\n[00:19.30] Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop?\n[00:24.69] Career opportunities, the ones that never knock\n[00:26.47] Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock\n[00:29.06] Career opportunity, the ones that never knock\n[00:34.25] I hate the army and I hate the R.A.F.\n[00:39.42] I don't wanna go fighting in 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