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The Clash The Guns of Brixton lyrics 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
How you gonna go ?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting in death row.

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton.

The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell.

You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
His game is called survivin'
At the end of the harder they come.

You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the Black Maria
Goodbye to the Brixton sun.

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton.

When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come ?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun.

You can crush us
You can bruise us
Yes, even shoot us
But oh-the guns of Brixton.

Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game is called survivin'
As in heaven as in hell.

You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton.

In those days the .357 was hotter than today, with a 158 grain bullet traveling at 1,500 fps (much faster than it moves at now in factory guise) it was nothing to sneeze at. By way of example, when tested Colonel Douglas Wesson tested the round out on an automobile, he wrote that “with the motor idling at high speed, one shot was fired through the hood from the Magnum, and the engine was wrecked. So much so, in fact, that it was impossible to turn it over even with the hand crank.”


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