Strummerville - Stiff Little Fingers

You lit a flame in my heart

And it is burning still

And every time I hear you shout

It still gives me a thrill

I can see you up there

With your right leg pumping

Goodbye inspiration

Voice of a generation

Goodbye Inspiration

I won’t be playing Strummerville again

You wore your heart on your sleeve

With honesty and pride

You gave me hope, made me believe

That what I did was right

You brought out a passion

That had long been missing

Yeah you brought out a passion

That you never stopped giving

And if music seems mundane

It’s cos the companies get their own way

And all the young bands seem to say

Please turn our rebellion into money

So thanks for giving me my creed

I’ll try to stay onside

Y’or helping me to dare to dream

After all this time

Cos I still see you up there

On a stage and playing

Yeah I still see you up there

I still agree with what your saying