(StrummerJones)Back in the garage with my bullshit detectorCarbon monoxide making sure it's effectivePeople ringing up making offers for my lifeBut I just wanna stay in the garage all nightWe're a garage bandWe come from garagelandMeanw hile things are hotting up in the West End alrightContracts in the offices, groups in the nightMy bummin' slummin' friends ha ve all got new bootsAn' someone just asked me if the group would wear suitsI don't wanna hear about what the rich are doing I don't wanna go to where the rich are goingThey think they're so clever, they think they're so rightBut the truth is only kn own by guttersnipesThere's twenty-two singers! But one microphoneBack in the garageThere's five guitar players! But one gui tarBack in the garageComplaints! Complaints! Wot an old bagBack in the garageAll night