Play to Win lyrics

Rasta: "Hey whotcha! [...] piranah!"

Strummer: "Yup, and the piranah got it."

Rasta: "Yeah well, if it's a hooligan you want?"

Strummer: "We British will tear upon the street!"

Rasta: "[...] gun you down!"

Strummer: "Well, I don't see you living in Germany!"

Rasta: "Yankee stupefying scheme."

Strummer: "Now, I couldn't tell [...]"

Rasta: "[...]."

I long for the prairie

Or the wild frontier

We gotta take it to the space age

Graffiti bandit pioneers

Rasta: "Whotcha! I thought I'd go call a taxi."

Strummer: "Well, what you got is a police car!"

Rasta: "Are you gonna [...] cleaning?"

Strummer: "I thought you was a burglar!"

Rasta: "[...]"

Strummer: "I say, I'll say you give her a kiss!"

Rasta: "Lord, I can't take the pressure!"

Strummer: "Come on, let's go out get smashed!"

I long for the prairie

Or the wild frontier

We gotta take it to the space age

Graffiti bandit pioneers

I long for the prairie

Or the wild frontier

We gotta take it to the space age

Graffiti bandit pioneers

Rasta: "Hey whotcha! What kind of food for the picnic?"

Strummer: "Hey, don't you worry about our [...] brains?"

Rasta: "[...] obviously, then."

Strummer: "Out there everyday is all the same."

Rasta: "No, I don't want to turn to plastic."

Strummer: "Why don't you turn your plastic into gold?"

Rasta: "[...]"

Strummer: "Just get your face in a centrefold!"

Rasta: "- 2,3,4 - "

I long for the prairie

Or the wild frontier

We gotta take it to the space age

Graffiti bandit pioneers

I long for the prairie

Or the wild frontier

We gotta take it to the space age

Graffiti bandit pioneers