歌曲 | Borstal Boys |
歌手 | Dropkick Murphys |
专辑 | Mob Mentality |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Faces | |
Cell block five, how I hate Bromide | |
With your coffee in the morning makes you so sterile | |
The corner gang never made a man of me boys | |
You know the walls are taller and the inmates scheme | |
There's no one here that's more than seventeen | |
Bet your life there's a riot tonight in the mess hall | |
A letter from your home town makes you sad | |
You read it when the warden's had a second laugh | |
He said sentimental rubbish ain't got no place in here boy | |
See the years roll on by | |
such a senseless waste of time | |
What a way to reform | |
Call out your number | |
who's a nonconformer | |
Shakey Brown didn't hang around | |
When a Molotov didn't do its stuff | |
He went back in there and said it with a sawed-off shotgun | |
You know Poker Sam couldn't lose a hand | |
If he did you was hit by a downtown tram | |
Or crushed in the path of a moving elevator | |
See the years roll on by | |
such a senseless waste of time | |
What a way to reform | |
Call out your number | |
who's a nonconformer | |
When I get out I'll get straight | |
If this old world gives me half a break | |
But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my shoulder | |
Don't blame me |
zuo qu : Faces | |
Cell block five, how I hate Bromide | |
With your coffee in the morning makes you so sterile | |
The corner gang never made a man of me boys | |
You know the walls are taller and the inmates scheme | |
There' s no one here that' s more than seventeen | |
Bet your life there' s a riot tonight in the mess hall | |
A letter from your home town makes you sad | |
You read it when the warden' s had a second laugh | |
He said sentimental rubbish ain' t got no place in here boy | |
See the years roll on by | |
such a senseless waste of time | |
What a way to reform | |
Call out your number | |
who' s a nonconformer | |
Shakey Brown didn' t hang around | |
When a Molotov didn' t do its stuff | |
He went back in there and said it with a sawedoff shotgun | |
You know Poker Sam couldn' t lose a hand | |
If he did you was hit by a downtown tram | |
Or crushed in the path of a moving elevator | |
See the years roll on by | |
such a senseless waste of time | |
What a way to reform | |
Call out your number | |
who' s a nonconformer | |
When I get out I' ll get straight | |
If this old world gives me half a break | |
But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my shoulder | |
Don' t blame me |
zuò qǔ : Faces | |
Cell block five, how I hate Bromide | |
With your coffee in the morning makes you so sterile | |
The corner gang never made a man of me boys | |
You know the walls are taller and the inmates scheme | |
There' s no one here that' s more than seventeen | |
Bet your life there' s a riot tonight in the mess hall | |
A letter from your home town makes you sad | |
You read it when the warden' s had a second laugh | |
He said sentimental rubbish ain' t got no place in here boy | |
See the years roll on by | |
such a senseless waste of time | |
What a way to reform | |
Call out your number | |
who' s a nonconformer | |
Shakey Brown didn' t hang around | |
When a Molotov didn' t do its stuff | |
He went back in there and said it with a sawedoff shotgun | |
You know Poker Sam couldn' t lose a hand | |
If he did you was hit by a downtown tram | |
Or crushed in the path of a moving elevator | |
See the years roll on by | |
such a senseless waste of time | |
What a way to reform | |
Call out your number | |
who' s a nonconformer | |
When I get out I' ll get straight | |
If this old world gives me half a break | |
But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my shoulder | |
Don' t blame me |