On the Wire 歌词
| 歌曲 | On the Wire |
| 歌手 | Kev Carmody |
| 专辑 | Bloodlines |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| He came back from the city | |
| I say "cus’ where ya bin?" | |
| He says "Brother I been livin’ on the wire | |
| Lived down in that gutter where the fittest survive | |
| I ploughed through them fields of fire | |
| Had a needle in a vein, that profited the sane | |
| Had a friend with no name who was a liar | |
| Saw the white walls of freedom, never found the black door | |
| Saw the Devil sing with the Angels in a choir….Sisters…. | |
| CHORUS | |
| We’ll take you home to the land we know | |
| Give you that peace of the evening | |
| Give you that moon with the wind on your face | |
| The rains and the change of each season | |
| I saw people who were trapped | |
| Under the whip of fat cats | |
| Saw people there devoid of their Dreaming | |
| Deep down inside there with so much to hide | |
| Brother you could see in their eyes there’s no meaning | |
| So take me my sisters and welcome me home | |
| So I never again walk alone | |
| Our spirit demands that we die in this land | |
| And I know now my spirit’s come home | |
| I says, ‘Brother what you see in this land of "Progress"?’ | |
| He says, ‘I never felt them four winds a blowin’ | |
| Lived with people in chains, the wounded and lame | |
| Heard Messiahs who spoke without knowin’ | |
| And them seven seas rose and the desert lands froze | |
| Each individual there was trapped in a prison | |
| And my spirit cried out, to know what it’s about, brother | |
| Their basis had no rhyme or no reason |
| He came back from the city | |
| I say " cus' where ya bin?" | |
| He says " Brother I been livin' on the wire | |
| Lived down in that gutter where the fittest survive | |
| I ploughed through them fields of fire | |
| Had a needle in a vein, that profited the sane | |
| Had a friend with no name who was a liar | |
| Saw the white walls of freedom, never found the black door | |
| Saw the Devil sing with the Angels in a choir. Sisters. | |
| CHORUS | |
| We' ll take you home to the land we know | |
| Give you that peace of the evening | |
| Give you that moon with the wind on your face | |
| The rains and the change of each season | |
| I saw people who were trapped | |
| Under the whip of fat cats | |
| Saw people there devoid of their Dreaming | |
| Deep down inside there with so much to hide | |
| Brother you could see in their eyes there' s no meaning | |
| So take me my sisters and welcome me home | |
| So I never again walk alone | |
| Our spirit demands that we die in this land | |
| And I know now my spirit' s come home | |
| I says, ' Brother what you see in this land of " Progress"?' | |
| He says, ' I never felt them four winds a blowin' | |
| Lived with people in chains, the wounded and lame | |
| Heard Messiahs who spoke without knowin' | |
| And them seven seas rose and the desert lands froze | |
| Each individual there was trapped in a prison | |
| And my spirit cried out, to know what it' s about, brother | |
| Their basis had no rhyme or no reason |
| He came back from the city | |
| I say " cus' where ya bin?" | |
| He says " Brother I been livin' on the wire | |
| Lived down in that gutter where the fittest survive | |
| I ploughed through them fields of fire | |
| Had a needle in a vein, that profited the sane | |
| Had a friend with no name who was a liar | |
| Saw the white walls of freedom, never found the black door | |
| Saw the Devil sing with the Angels in a choir. Sisters. | |
| CHORUS | |
| We' ll take you home to the land we know | |
| Give you that peace of the evening | |
| Give you that moon with the wind on your face | |
| The rains and the change of each season | |
| I saw people who were trapped | |
| Under the whip of fat cats | |
| Saw people there devoid of their Dreaming | |
| Deep down inside there with so much to hide | |
| Brother you could see in their eyes there' s no meaning | |
| So take me my sisters and welcome me home | |
| So I never again walk alone | |
| Our spirit demands that we die in this land | |
| And I know now my spirit' s come home | |
| I says, ' Brother what you see in this land of " Progress"?' | |
| He says, ' I never felt them four winds a blowin' | |
| Lived with people in chains, the wounded and lame | |
| Heard Messiahs who spoke without knowin' | |
| And them seven seas rose and the desert lands froze | |
| Each individual there was trapped in a prison | |
| And my spirit cried out, to know what it' s about, brother | |
| Their basis had no rhyme or no reason |
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