(strummer/jones)
Hate and war – the only things we got today
An’ if i close my eyes
They will not go away
You have to deal with it
It is the currency
Hate…hate…hate…
The hate of a nation
A million miles from home
An’ get war from the junkies
Who don’t like my form
I’m gonna stay in the city
Even when the house fall down
I don’t dream of a holiday
When hate an’ war come around
Hate and war…
I have the will to survive
I cheat if i can’t win
If someone locks me out
I kick my back in
An’ if i get aggression
I give it to them two time back
Every day it’s just the same
With hate an’ war on my back
Hate and war – i hate all the english
Hate and war – they’re just as bad as wops
Hate and war – i hate all the politeness
Hate and war – i hate all the cops
I wanna walk down any street
Looking like a creep
I don’t care if i get beat up
By any kebab greek
