The Clash
The Clash - The Right People lyrics
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In Red River? Or A Place in the Sun? Maybe The Misfits? Or From Here to Eternity? Everybody say, "Is he alright?" And everybody say, "What's he like?" Everybody say, "He sure looks funny!" "That's...Montgomery Clift, Honey!" New York, New York, 42nd Street Hustlers rustle and pimps pimp the beat Monty Clift is recognised at dawn He ain't got no shoes and his clothes are torn I see a car smashed at night Cut the applause and dim the light Monty's face is broken on a wheel Is he alive? Can he still feel? And everybody say "Is he alright" Everybody say "Shine a light" Everybody day "It's not funny" That's Montgomery Clift honey Shoot his right profile Nembutol numbs it all But I prefer alcohol He said go out and get me my old movie stills Go out and get me another roll of pills There I go shaking but I ain't got the chills Arrrghhhgorra buh bhuh do arrrrgggghhhhnnnn