歌曲 | Whatever Happened to the Revolution |
歌手 | Skyhooks |
专辑 | Living in the 70's |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Macainsh | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
We all got stoned and it drifted away | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
We all got stoned and it drifted away | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
Well I remember back in Nineteen Seventy | |
The army wanted you and the army wanted me | |
There was a war goin' on we were out in the streets | |
Wearin' our badges and stampin' our feet | |
There's a hundred thousand people all on my side | |
We didn't care if we lived or died | |
Hundred thousand people going to make it come | |
Hundred thousand people had the man on the run | |
*Whatever happened to the revolution (8 times) | |
Everybody thought we could win with a vote | |
So the band went home without playin' a note | |
We forgot about that war but it still went on | |
I'm alright Jack see you round so long | |
I'm alright Jack see you round so long | |
And now today everyone's a bit older | |
We're gettin' richer but we're gettin' colder | |
We're lookin' for somethin' that just ain't there | |
And it don't mean nothin' to have long hair | |
So when you're ready to make a stand | |
Open your mouth and raise your hand | |
When you're sick of your parties and sick of your sweets | |
Get off your arses I'll see you out in the streets |
zuo qu : Macainsh | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
We all got stoned and it drifted away | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
We all got stoned and it drifted away | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
Well I remember back in Nineteen Seventy | |
The army wanted you and the army wanted me | |
There was a war goin' on we were out in the streets | |
Wearin' our badges and stampin' our feet | |
There' s a hundred thousand people all on my side | |
We didn' t care if we lived or died | |
Hundred thousand people going to make it come | |
Hundred thousand people had the man on the run | |
Whatever happened to the revolution 8 times | |
Everybody thought we could win with a vote | |
So the band went home without playin' a note | |
We forgot about that war but it still went on | |
I' m alright Jack see you round so long | |
I' m alright Jack see you round so long | |
And now today everyone' s a bit older | |
We' re gettin' richer but we' re gettin' colder | |
We' re lookin' for somethin' that just ain' t there | |
And it don' t mean nothin' to have long hair | |
So when you' re ready to make a stand | |
Open your mouth and raise your hand | |
When you' re sick of your parties and sick of your sweets | |
Get off your arses I' ll see you out in the streets |
zuò qǔ : Macainsh | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
We all got stoned and it drifted away | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
We all got stoned and it drifted away | |
Whatever happened to the revolution | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
I think it died just yesterday | |
Well I remember back in Nineteen Seventy | |
The army wanted you and the army wanted me | |
There was a war goin' on we were out in the streets | |
Wearin' our badges and stampin' our feet | |
There' s a hundred thousand people all on my side | |
We didn' t care if we lived or died | |
Hundred thousand people going to make it come | |
Hundred thousand people had the man on the run | |
Whatever happened to the revolution 8 times | |
Everybody thought we could win with a vote | |
So the band went home without playin' a note | |
We forgot about that war but it still went on | |
I' m alright Jack see you round so long | |
I' m alright Jack see you round so long | |
And now today everyone' s a bit older | |
We' re gettin' richer but we' re gettin' colder | |
We' re lookin' for somethin' that just ain' t there | |
And it don' t mean nothin' to have long hair | |
So when you' re ready to make a stand | |
Open your mouth and raise your hand | |
When you' re sick of your parties and sick of your sweets | |
Get off your arses I' ll see you out in the streets |