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Casbah\n[00:51.37] Rock the Casbah\n[00:52.97] Sharif don't like it\n[00:56.78] Rockin' the Casbah\n[00:58.73] Rock the Casbah\n[01:00.43] By order of the Prophet\n[01:03.68] We ban that boogie sound\n[01:07.96] Degenerate the faithful\n[01:11.32] With that crazy Casbah sound\n[01:15.27] But the Bedouin, they brought out\n[01:17.52] The electric camel drum\n[01:19.37] The local guitar picker\n[01:20.80] Got his guitar-pickin' thumb\n[01:22.77] As soon as the Sharif had cleared the square\n[01:26.53] They began to wail\n[01:30.36] Sharif don't like it\n[01:34.16] Rockin' the Casbah\n[01:36.01] Rock the Casbah\n[01:37.79] Sharif don't like it\n[01:41.33] Rockin' the Casbah\n[01:43.32] Rock the Casbah\n[01:45.17] Now over at the temple\n[01:48.32] Oh, they really pack 'em in\n[01:52.03] The in-crowd say it's cool\n[01:55.84] To dig this chanting thing\n[01:59.33] But as the wind changed direction\n[02:02.99] And the temple band took fire\n[02:06.89] The crowd caught a whiff\n[02:10.40] Of 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Ring! It's 7 a.m.\nMove yourself to go again\nCold water in the face\nBrings you back to this awful place\nKnuckle merchants and you bankers, too\nMust get up and learn those rules\nWeather man and the crazy chief\nOne says, \"Sun\" and one says, \"Sleet\"\n\nA.M., the F.M. the P.M. too\nChurnin' out that boogaloo\nGets you up and a'gets you out\nBut how long can you keep it up?\nGimme Honda, gimme Sony\nSo cheap and real phony\nHong Kong dollar, Indian cents\nEnglish pounds and Eskimo pence\n\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, give it all you got\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, yeah!\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, give it all you got\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, yeah!\n\nWorkin' for a rise, better my station\nTake my baby to Sophistication\nShe's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice\nBetter work hard, I seen the price\nNever mind that, it's time for the bus\nWe got to work, and you're one of us\nClocks go slow in a place of work\nMinutes drag and the hours jerk\nYeah, wave bye-bye (\"When can I tell 'em wot I do?\")\n(\"In a second, man\")\n(\"A'right Chuck!\")\n\nWave bub-bub-bub-bye to the boss\nIt's our profit, it's his loss\nBut anyway, the lunch bell ring\nTake one hour, and do your thang!\nCheeseboiger!\n\nWhat do we have for entertainment?\nCops kickin' gypsies on the pavement\nNow the news, a'snap to attention\nThe lunar landing of the dentist convention\nItalian mobster shoots a lobster\nSeafood restaurant gets outta hand\nA car in the fridge, a fridge in the car?\nLike cowboys do, in TV land\n\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, give it all you got (oh)\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, oh!\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop, give it all you got, yeah\nYou lot! What?\nDon't stop\n\nSo get back to work and sweat some more\nThe sun will sink, and we'll get out the door\nIt's no good for man to work in cages\nHits the town, he drinks his wages\nYou're frettin', you're sweatin'\nBut did you notice you ain't gettin'?\nYou're frettin', you're sweatin'\nBut did you notice not gettin' anywhere?\n\nDon't you ever stop a'long enough to start?\nTake your car outta that gear\nDon't you ever stop long enough to start?\nGet your car outta that gear\nKarl Marx and Friedrich Engels\nCame to the checkout at the 7-11\nMarx was skint, but he had sense\nEngels lent him the necessary pence\n\nWhat have we got? Yeah\nA'what have we got? Yeah-o\nWhat have we got? Magnificence (I say)\nWhat have we got?\n\nLuther King and Mahatma Gandhi\nWent to the park to check on the game\nBut they was murdered by the other team\nWho went on to win 15-nil\nYou can't be true, you can't be false\nYou'll be given the same reward\nSocrates and Milhous Nixon\nBoth went the same way, through the kitchen\nPlato the Greek or Rin Tin Tin\nWho's more famous to the billion millions?\n\nNews Flash\nVacuum Cleaner Sucks Up Budgie\nOoh-ooh, hoo\nBye bye\nBuh-bah\n\nThe Magnificent Seven!\nMagnificent!\nMagnificent Seven!\n\nThis is fuckin' long, innit?","syncedLyrics":"[00:32.42] The Magnificent Seven!\n[00:35.98] Ring! Ring! It's 7 a.m.\n[00:38.03] Move yourself to go again\n[00:40.08] Cold water in the face\n[00:42.25] Brings you back to this awful place\n[00:44.14] Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too\n[00:46.28] Must get up and learn those rules\n[00:48.47] Weather man and the crazy chief\n[00:50.45] One says, \"Sun\" and one says, \"Sleet\"\n[00:52.66] A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too\n[00:54.76] Churnin' out that boogaloo\n[00:56.55] Gets you up and a'gets you out\n[00:58.67] But how long can you keep it up?\n[01:00.73] Gimme Honda, gimme Sony\n[01:03.19] So cheap and real phony\n[01:04.83] Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents\n[01:06.95] English pounds and Eskimo pence\n[01:09.05] You lot! What?\n[01:11.08] Don't stop, give it all you got\n[01:13.14] You lot! What?\n[01:15.23] Don't stop, yeah!\n[01:17.14] You lot! What?\n[01:19.20] Don't stop, give it all you got\n[01:21.38] You lot! What?\n[01:23.47] Don't stop, yeah!\n[01:25.52] Workin' for a rise, better my station\n[01:27.43] Take my baby to Sophistication\n[01:29.52] She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice\n[01:31.71] Better work hard, I seen the price\n[01:33.59] Never mind that, it's time for the bus\n[01:35.71] We got to work, and you're one of us\n[01:37.84] Clocks go slow in a place of work\n[01:39.97] Minutes drag and the hours jerk\n[01:43.75] Yeah, wave bye-bye (\"When can I tell 'em wot I do?\")\n[01:46.02] (\"In a second, man\")\n[01:47.93] (\"A'right Chuck!\")\n[01:50.38] Wave bub-bub-bub-bye to the boss\n[01:52.49] It's our profit, it's his loss\n[01:54.51] But anyway, the lunch bell ring\n[01:56.63] Take one hour, and do your thang!\n[02:04.66] Cheeseboiger!\n[02:12.86] What do we have for entertainment?\n[02:14.10] Cops kickin' gypsies on the pavement\n[02:17.03] Now the news, a'snap to attention\n[02:18.98] The lunar landing of the dentist convention\n[02:21.08] Italian mobster shoots a lobster\n[02:23.26] Seafood restaurant gets outta hand\n[02:25.03] A car in the fridge, a fridge in the car?\n[02:26.94] Like cowboys do, in TV land\n[02:29.35] You lot! What?\n[02:31.28] Don't stop, give it all you got (oh)\n[02:33.35] You lot! What?\n[02:35.60] Don't stop, oh!\n[02:37.58] You lot! What?\n[02:39.64] Don't stop, give it all you got, yeah\n[02:41.56] You lot! What?\n[02:43.61] Don't stop\n[02:45.77] So get back to work and sweat some more\n[02:47.88] The sun will sink, and we'll get out the door\n[02:50.01] It's no good for man to work in cages\n[02:51.87] Hits the town, he drinks his wages\n[02:54.20] You're frettin', you're sweatin'\n[02:56.35] But did you notice you ain't gettin'?\n[02:58.54] You're frettin', you're sweatin'\n[03:00.35] But did you notice not gettin' anywhere?\n[03:02.57] Don't you ever stop a'long enough to start?\n[03:04.67] Take your car outta that gear\n[03:06.55] Don't you ever stop long enough to start?\n[03:08.68] Get your car outta that gear\n[03:10.78] Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels\n[03:12.88] Came to the checkout at the 7-11\n[03:15.03] Marx was skint, but he had sense\n[03:16.83] Engels lent him the necessary pence\n[03:19.08] What have we got? Yeah\n[03:23.07] A'what have we got? Yeah-o\n[03:27.23] What have we got? Magnificence (I say)\n[03:31.28] What have we got?\n[03:35.43] Luther King and Mahatma Gandhi\n[03:37.56] Went to the park to check on the game\n[03:39.40] But they was murdered by the other team\n[03:41.57] Who went on to win 15-nil\n[03:43.63] You can't be true, you can't be false\n[03:45.87] You'll be given the same reward\n[03:47.87] Socrates and Milhous Nixon\n[03:50.01] Both went the same way, through the kitchen\n[03:52.20] Plato the Greek or Rin Tin Tin\n[03:54.04] Who's more famous to the billion millions?\n[03:57.43] News Flash\n[04:00.37] Vacuum Cleaner Sucks Up Budgie\n[04:02.52] Ooh-ooh, hoo\n[04:07.64] Bye bye\n[04:12.74] Buh-bah\n[04:13.88] \n[04:22.23] The Magnificent Seven!\n[04:27.10] Magnificent!\n[04:39.70] Magnificent Seven!\n[04:45.40] \n[04:59.99] This is fuckin' long, innit?\n[05:01.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: The Magnificent Seven\n artist: The Clash\n album: Kingston Advice\n duration_ms: 156160\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: The Magnificent Seven!\n start_ms: 32420\n end_ms: 35980\n- text: Ring! 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whom am I supposed to be? (¿Dime que tengo que ser?)\nDon't you know which clothes even fit me? (¿Sabes qué ropan me quedan?)\n\nCome on and let me know (me lo tienes que decir)\nShould I cool it or should I blow? (¿Me debo ir o quedarme?)\nAhh\n\nSplit\n(Doble!)\n(Yo me enfrío o lo sufro)\n\n(Es verdad)\n\nShould I stay or should I go now? (¿Yo me enfrio o lo soplo?)\nShould I stay or should I go now? (¿Yo me enfrio o lo soplo?)\nIf I go there will be trouble (si me voy, va a haber peligro)\nAnd if I stay it will be double (si me quedo, es doble)\nSo you gotta let me know (pero que tienes que decir)\nShould I cool it or should I blow? (¿Me frío o lo soplo?)\n\nShould I stay or should I go now? (¿Me frío o lo soplo?)\nIf I go there will be trouble (si me voy, va a haber peligro)\nAnd if I stay it will be double (si me quedo, es doble)\nSo you gotta let me know (pero que tienes que decir)\nShould I stay or should I go?","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.05] Whoa\n[00:11.85] (Ah, parlar)\n[00:15.08] Darling, you got to let me know\n[00:17.24] \n[00:19.45] Should I stay or should I go?\n[00:23.60] If you say that you are mine\n[00:27.72] I'll be here 'til the end of time\n[00:31.88] So you got to let me know\n[00:36.53] Should I stay or should I go?\n[00:40.49] It's always tease, tease, tease\n[00:44.65] You're happy when I'm on my knees\n[00:48.93] One day is fine and next is black\n[00:53.18] So if you want me off your back\n[00:57.37] Well, come on and let me know\n[01:01.95] Should I stay or should I go?\n[01:06.17] Should I stay or should I go now?\n[01:10.37] Should I stay or should I go now?\n[01:14.76] If I go there will be trouble\n[01:18.66] And if I stay it will be double\n[01:23.13] So come on and let me know\n[01:26.41] \n[01:29.60] This indecision's bugging me (indecisión me molesta)\n[01:34.14] If you don't want me, set me free (si no me quieres, líbrame)\n[01:38.16] Exactly whom am I supposed to be? (¿Dime que tengo que ser?)\n[01:42.25] Don't you know which clothes even fit me? (¿Sabes qué ropan me quedan?)\n[01:46.99] Come on and let me know (me lo tienes que decir)\n[01:50.63] Should I cool it or should I blow? (¿Me debo ir o quedarme?)\n[01:55.33] Ahh\n[01:57.88] \n[02:00.25] Split\n[02:05.20] (Doble!)\n[02:05.78] (Yo me enfrío o lo sufro)\n[02:07.96] \n[02:15.47] (Es verdad)\n[02:17.74] \n[02:20.32] Should I stay or should I go now? (¿Yo me enfrio o lo soplo?)\n[02:24.44] Should I stay or should I go now? (¿Yo me enfrio o lo soplo?)\n[02:28.92] If I go there will be trouble (si me voy, va a haber peligro)\n[02:32.82] And if I stay it will be double (si me quedo, es doble)\n[02:37.30] So you gotta let me know (pero que tienes que decir)\n[02:41.52] Should I cool it or should I blow? (¿Me frío o lo soplo?)\n[02:45.93] Should I stay or should I go now? 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(¿Me frío o lo soplo?)\n If I go there will be trouble (si me voy, va a haber peligro)\n And if I stay it will be double (si me quedo, es doble)\n So you gotta let me know (pero que tienes que decir)\n Should I stay or should I go?\n"},{"id":21617741,"name":"Clampdown","trackName":"Clampdown","artistName":"The Clash","albumName":"Kingston Advice","duration":251.08898,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The kingdom is ransacked, the jewels all taken back and the chopper descends\nThey're hidden in the back, with a message on a half-baked tape with the spool going round\nSaying I'm back here in this place and I could cry and there's smoke you could click on\n\nWhat are we going to do now?\n\nTaking off his turban, they said, is this man a Jew?\n'Cause working for the clampdown\nThey put up a poster saying we earn more than you\nWhen we're working for the clampdown\n\nWe will teach our twisted speech\nTo the young believers\nWe will train our blue-eyed men\nTo be young 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from another time\nSpanish bombs on the Costa Brava\nI'm flying in on a DC 10 tonight\nSpanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito\nYo te quiero, oh mi corazón\nSpanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito\nYo te quiero, oh mi corazón\nOh mi corazón...\nOh mi corazón...\nSpanish songs in Andalucía, mandolina, oh mi corazón\nSpanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazón\nOh mi corazón...\nOh mi corazón...\nOh mi corazón...\nOh mi corazón...\nEnd","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.33] Spanish songs in Andalucía\n[00:17.61] The shooting sites in the days of '39\n[00:20.77] Oh, please, leave the ventana open\n[00:24.29] Federico Lorca is dead and gone\n[00:27.09] Bullet holes in the cemetery walls\n[00:30.49] The black cars of Guardia civil\n[00:33.63] Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica\n[00:37.13] I'm flying in on a DC-10 tonight\n[00:40.08] Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito\n[00:43.45] Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón\n[00:46.54] Spanish bombs, yo te quiero infinito\n[00:49.80] Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón\n[00:53.09] 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