The Clash - Hitsville uk

^CThey cried the tears they shed the fears, ^CUp and down the l^Gand, They s^Ctole guitars,or used guitars ^CSo the tape would unders^Amtand ^FWithout even the ^Gslightest hope ^Cof a thousand s^Fales, J^Fust as if, as ^Gif there was ^Chitsville in U^FK, ^FI know the boy was ^Gall al^Cone, 'til the ^FHitsville ^Ghit ^CUK

^CThey say true talent ^Cwill always emerge in t^Gime When l^Cightning hits small wonder, ^CIts Fast Rough Factory ^Amtime. No exp^Fense accounts, or l^Gunch discounts, Or ^Chyping up the c^Fharts The ^Fband went in and k^Gnocked em dead, in ^Ctwo minutes fifty-n^Fine, I ^Fknow the boy was ^Gall al^Cone, 'til the H^Fitsville h^Git U^CK

No ^Fslimy deals with ^Gsmarmy eels ^CIn Hitsville, U^FK, Let's sh^Fake and say, We'll o^Gperate, ^CIn hitsville ^FUK,] I kn^Fow the girl felt ^Gall al^Cone, 'til the ^FHitsville ^Ghit U^CK

The m^Cutants creeps & musclemen are shaking like a l^Geaf! It bl^Cows a hole in the radio, ^Cwhen it hasn't sounded good all w^Ameek A m^Fike 'n boom, in your l^Givin' room ^Cin Hitsville U^FK! No con^Fsumer trials, nor ^GA.O.R., ^Cin Hitsville U^FK ^FI know the boy felt ^Gall al^Cone 'til the ^FHitsville ^Ghit U^CK.

Now the b^Foys and girls are ^Gnot al^Cone Now that ^FHitsville ^Ghit U^CK.