歌曲 | Army Bound |
歌手 | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
专辑 | Living with the Living |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Leo | |
Some modest dreams, they just don't pay out | |
Some modest means don't leave much way out | |
In every cradle there's a grave now | |
In every owner there's a slave now | |
Heard somewhere that there is a place now | |
Someone who'll catch you on your way down | |
But in every captain there's a kid now | |
In every chaplain there's an id now | |
So make sure you keep your bunk beds made | |
One day you'll see your bunker walls degrade | |
And in every garden there's a snake now | |
In every pardon there's mistake now | |
When you fall on the ground | |
Not a sound, army bound | |
When you're all no account | |
No amount, army bound | |
When your vests or your gowns | |
Hand-me-downs, army bound | |
When what's next looks unsound | |
Shaky ground, army bound | |
Working hard for a round | |
To the crown, army bound | |
While you march from your town | |
To renown, army bound |
zuo qu : Leo | |
Some modest dreams, they just don' t pay out | |
Some modest means don' t leave much way out | |
In every cradle there' s a grave now | |
In every owner there' s a slave now | |
Heard somewhere that there is a place now | |
Someone who' ll catch you on your way down | |
But in every captain there' s a kid now | |
In every chaplain there' s an id now | |
So make sure you keep your bunk beds made | |
One day you' ll see your bunker walls degrade | |
And in every garden there' s a snake now | |
In every pardon there' s mistake now | |
When you fall on the ground | |
Not a sound, army bound | |
When you' re all no account | |
No amount, army bound | |
When your vests or your gowns | |
Handmedowns, army bound | |
When what' s next looks unsound | |
Shaky ground, army bound | |
Working hard for a round | |
To the crown, army bound | |
While you march from your town | |
To renown, army bound |
zuò qǔ : Leo | |
Some modest dreams, they just don' t pay out | |
Some modest means don' t leave much way out | |
In every cradle there' s a grave now | |
In every owner there' s a slave now | |
Heard somewhere that there is a place now | |
Someone who' ll catch you on your way down | |
But in every captain there' s a kid now | |
In every chaplain there' s an id now | |
So make sure you keep your bunk beds made | |
One day you' ll see your bunker walls degrade | |
And in every garden there' s a snake now | |
In every pardon there' s mistake now | |
When you fall on the ground | |
Not a sound, army bound | |
When you' re all no account | |
No amount, army bound | |
When your vests or your gowns | |
Handmedowns, army bound | |
When what' s next looks unsound | |
Shaky ground, army bound | |
Working hard for a round | |
To the crown, army bound | |
While you march from your town | |
To renown, army bound |