Joe Strummer - Highway On Zero Street Lyrics
Highway One Zero Street where Elvis buys his PabstYou're not leaving are you baby? Has the hotel collapsed?Zero Street Highway One where auto collision is fun,Your suntan's a cancer burn, and your motorcycle,Your motorcycle is your gunI can't believe I'm feeding *****roaches in the biggest jungle known to manRight where the heart of Chinatown cuts into old SiamI'm writing letters to the aliens, at midnight I rip down the shadeAnd there she sits, Queen of the HeavensSaying Mexican silver is what true love weighsGuns crack out on the boulevard spitting fire way down on the rowCruisers flip out on the warpath, a pack of dogs attacks the old winoI'm pleading don't let anybody hurt him, and it's a midnight paradeThere goes the Blessed Soul of the VirginPatron Saint of all chambermaidsAt the Condos de los Matadores where they hung Fatty Arbuckle's ballsYour kid sister's sitting, kicking drugs on a Bedouin rug in the hallI'm writing letters to the aliens, at midnight I rip down the shadeAnd there she sits, Queen of the HeavensSaying Mexican silver is what true love weighsHighway One Zero Street where Elvis buys his PabstYou're not leaving are you baby? Has the hotel collapsed?Zero Street Highway One where auto collision is fun,Your suntan's a cancer burn, and your motorcycle,Your motorcycle is your gun.
