CLASH - Up In Heaven lyrics

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The towers of London, these crumbling rocksReality estates that the hero's gotAnd every hour's marked by the chime of a clockAnd whatcha gonna do when the darkness surrounds?You can piss in the lifts which have broken downYou can watch from the debris, the last bedroom lightWe're invisible here just past midnightAnd the wives hate their husbands and their husbands don't careTheir children daub slogans to prove they lived thereA giant pipe organ up in the airYou can't live in a home which should not have been built by the bourgeoise clerks who bear no guiltWhen the wind hits this building, this building it tiltsOne day it will surely fall to the groundFear is just another commodity hereThey sell us peeping holes to peek when we hearA bang on the door resoundingly clearWho would really want to move in here?The children play faraway, the corridors are bareThis room is a cage, its like captivityHow can anyone exist in such misery?It has been said, Not only hereAllianza dollars are spent to raise the towering buildings for the weary bones of the workers to go back in the morningIt has been said, Not only hereAllianza dollars are spent to raise the towering buildings for the weary bones of the workers to be strong in the morningSo, go pack your thingsWatching the buildingIt has been saidTil they stop buildingAllianza dollars are spent to raise the towering buildings for the weary bones of the workers to be strong in the morning