Текст песни Joe Strummer — Love Kills

Walking out of England thinking you were king taking on this world
On that bus that goes through Mexico a killer love finds a sweet Mexican girl
But in Mississippi we rushed into the room
Down in Dixie you were crying for dope
Down in Alabama they like home cooked fare yea
So we are going to strap you to the fryin´ chair yea

But I do not know what love´s
Is there smth else giving me the chills?
But if my hands´re the color of blood
Then, Baby, I can tell ya sure I can tell ya
Love kills
Kills
Love kills
Kills

Do you want to hear all the sirens of the city drown the arguing?
We are on riker´s island on a population board
They do not care about your fame

On the Rio Grande they will tie you to a tree
Ooh-oh-ohh x2
And you can not call the lawyers ´cause the whorehouse is asleep
Ohh-oh-ohh x2
You people will get weak
Ohh-oh-ohh x2
They will throw you in a cell where you can barely breathe
Ohh-oh-ohh x2