The Clash Sex Mad Roar song lyrics

Kin-ky!

Equal rights and French lace tights, so vacant

The city will fizzles in the night, so vacant

I'm tryin' to hear you talk and I'm dyin' to see you walking around me

The soundtrack to the city is exposed

And I'm drowning in the sound

That's a sex mad roar - what?

And I'm drowning in this sound

That's a sex mad roar

Now I hate goin' up because the jungle drum is poundin'

I'd only want you to go, I want you to come around me

Hey, if I hear them playing

But either here nor there is goin'

And I'm drowning in that sound

That's a sex mad roar - what?

Drowning in this sound

That's a sex mad roar

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Drowning in that sound

That's a sex mad roar

Yeah, sex

That's a sex mad roar

Sayin' Karl Marx is a devil in the dark

But he knows from the start he should go out on the run just to beat ya

Yeah, even revolution has to rest

Get drowned out by the sound

That's a sex mad roar

Yes I was drowning in the sound

That's a sex mad roar

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Drowning to the sound

That's a sex mad roar

Yeah, drowning in the sound

That's a sex mad roar

up, up, up, up

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah