LRC歌词
[04:23.00]作词 : Cale
[04:23.00]She was so afraid of everything she said
[04:23.00]Since her mother told her why once upon a time
[04:23.00]There was no rhyme
[04:23.00]Before the clock slammed another door
[04:23.00]Of the weary hours we were facing a second hand shylock
[04:23.00]Shylocked in, in on us
[04:23.00]I saw what it had taken
[04:23.00]Playing back that old brigade of mine
[04:23.00]Everything was dirty, everything was without rhyme
[04:23.00]Everything was dirty, everything was without rhyme
[04:23.00]Cause me and marched
[04:23.00]Yes, me and blasted our way out
[04:23.00]Of here just like yesterday
[04:23.00]Yesterday's streets were burnt down into shells
[04:23.00]Mothers weep while children sleep
[04:23.00]Like ancestors in the ground
[04:23.00]The misery of nuns lie together like sons
[04:23.00]Who do not have the taste for the battle
[04:23.00]We are shuffled like a pack of cards in the dead of night
[04:23.00]Like lovers below bataan, below the senses
[04:23.00]Cause the senses smell of tears
[04:23.00]While we and marched
[04:23.00]Blasted our way out of here
[04:23.00]Close the door and let's have some private life
文本歌词
作词 : Cale
She was so afraid of everything she said
Since her mother told her why once upon a time
There was no rhyme
Before the clock slammed another door
Of the weary hours we were facing a second hand shylock
Shylocked in, in on us
I saw what it had taken
Playing back that old brigade of mine
Everything was dirty, everything was without rhyme
Everything was dirty, everything was without rhyme
Cause me and marched
Yes, me and blasted our way out
Of here just like yesterday
Yesterday's streets were burnt down into shells
Mothers weep while children sleep
Like ancestors in the ground
The misery of nuns lie together like sons
Who do not have the taste for the battle
We are shuffled like a pack of cards in the dead of night
Like lovers below bataan, below the senses
Cause the senses smell of tears
While we and marched
Blasted our way out of here
Close the door and let's have some private life