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Edit some songs to fit the setting!

I was suffering from an exhausted brain a few nights ago and decided to do this, couldn't find the old thread of it for the life of me, so heres a new one! I edited up The Clash's Guns of Brixton ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hiQoq-wqZxg ) To be an anthem for some mixers. It took very little work. I think I shall call it:

Goodbye to the Withmore Sun

When they kick at your front door

How you gonna come?

With your hands on your head

Or on the trigger of your gun

When the law break in

How you gonna go?

Shot down on the pavement

Or waiting on death row

You can crush us

You can bruise us

But you'll have to answer to

Oooh, the guns of Ashlin

The money feels good

And your life you like it well

But surely your time will come

As in heaven, as in hell

You see, he feels like Seven

Born under the Withmore sun

His game is called survivin'

At the end of the harder they come

You know it means no mercy

They caught him with a gun

No need for the Black Maria

Goodbye to the Withmore sun

You can crush us

You can bruise us

But you'll have to answer to

But oh-the guns of Ashlin

When they kick at your front door

How you gonna come?

With your hands on your head

Or on the trigger of your gun

You can crush us

You can bruise us

Yes, even shoot us

But oh-the guns of Ashlin

Shot down on the pavement

Waiting in death row

His game is called survivin'

As in heaven as in hell

You can crush us

You can bruise us

But you'll have to answer to

Oh, the guns of Ashlin

Oh, the guns of Ashlin

Oh, the guns of Ashlin

Oh, the guns of Ashlin

This is awesome. There used to be a HUGE thread where all the players were rewriting lyrics. I think we lost it though.

I need moar of this!