歌曲 | This Atom Heart of Ours |
歌手 | Naked Lunch |
专辑 | This Atom Heart of Ours |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
The bells they were ringing with a beautiful sound | |
A new day rising a way that we found | |
We're old and settled but we still believe | |
If we don't march together we die alone | |
We care for our children but don't mention love | |
We sell them the future and feed them with hope | |
This land will be ours it has been before | |
We're drunk on the plan to take it again | |
How do they know what we feel when we're down | |
But together we stuck them all in a cage and they're captured | |
How do they sleep when they're drowned | |
In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they're captured | |
A hymn to loners a theme for the poor | |
A marching bands playing a song that we know | |
We're old and settled but we still believe | |
If we don't march together we die alone | |
If you climb the stairs to your own private hell | |
I follow you there and I will remain | |
As long as you want to as long as you need | |
I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
How do they know what we feel when we're down | |
But together we stuck them all in a cage and they're captured | |
How do they sleep when they're drowned | |
In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they're captured | |
A hymn to you – a poor man's oldest song | |
The land is ours when we're marching on | |
Hear the angels sing when you step outside | |
Now you come with us and you're not alone | |
The bells are loud while you step outside | |
Prepare yourself not to come back soon | |
You're not afraid when they lay you down | |
I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
Come with us to see the morning sun | |
The bells are loud and we're on the run | |
You're not afraid when they lay you down | |
'Cause you're not alone |
The bells they were ringing with a beautiful sound | |
A new day rising a way that we found | |
We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
If we don' t march together we die alone | |
We care for our children but don' t mention love | |
We sell them the future and feed them with hope | |
This land will be ours it has been before | |
We' re drunk on the plan to take it again | |
How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
A hymn to loners a theme for the poor | |
A marching bands playing a song that we know | |
We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
If we don' t march together we die alone | |
If you climb the stairs to your own private hell | |
I follow you there and I will remain | |
As long as you want to as long as you need | |
I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
A hymn to you a poor man' s oldest song | |
The land is ours when we' re marching on | |
Hear the angels sing when you step outside | |
Now you come with us and you' re not alone | |
The bells are loud while you step outside | |
Prepare yourself not to come back soon | |
You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
Come with us to see the morning sun | |
The bells are loud and we' re on the run | |
You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
' Cause you' re not alone |
The bells they were ringing with a beautiful sound | |
A new day rising a way that we found | |
We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
If we don' t march together we die alone | |
We care for our children but don' t mention love | |
We sell them the future and feed them with hope | |
This land will be ours it has been before | |
We' re drunk on the plan to take it again | |
How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
A hymn to loners a theme for the poor | |
A marching bands playing a song that we know | |
We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
If we don' t march together we die alone | |
If you climb the stairs to your own private hell | |
I follow you there and I will remain | |
As long as you want to as long as you need | |
I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
A hymn to you a poor man' s oldest song | |
The land is ours when we' re marching on | |
Hear the angels sing when you step outside | |
Now you come with us and you' re not alone | |
The bells are loud while you step outside | |
Prepare yourself not to come back soon | |
You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
Come with us to see the morning sun | |
The bells are loud and we' re on the run | |
You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
' Cause you' re not alone |