歌曲 | Strange Denial |
歌手 | Bad Religion |
专辑 | No Substance |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Graffin | |
A mutinous enemy | |
Carved a nascent country | |
Sweat, blood, and valor | |
Forms the grit of our history | |
Beqeathed to everyone | |
Chance and free expression | |
Substance was restrained | |
And the spirit was broken | |
I feel a strange denial | |
Rhythmic as a change | |
Constance as time | |
Lonely insistent whispers | |
Somber as a wave bye bye, bye bye | |
Searching for solution | |
Without constitution | |
Blackcoats by our sides | |
Promising salvation | |
Advocating dogma | |
As tickets to hereafter | |
Mortals in their prime | |
With their desperate hands in the air | |
Daunting complex and burning | |
Rhythmic as change | |
Constant as time | |
Conflicts, craving approval | |
Weighted as a murder trial | |
Oh I feel a strange denial | |
Correct is consensus | |
Everything else, nonsense | |
Forward is the hope | |
Forget recompense | |
Peace and tranquility | |
Is only for the wealthy | |
Dearth for the massses | |
And inequality | |
I feel a strange denial | |
Rythmic as change | |
Constant as time | |
Lonely insistent whispers | |
Dissipating in the night | |
Like a lone forgotten light | |
And no one is helping me | |
It's a strange denial |
zuo ci : Graffin | |
A mutinous enemy | |
Carved a nascent country | |
Sweat, blood, and valor | |
Forms the grit of our history | |
Beqeathed to everyone | |
Chance and free expression | |
Substance was restrained | |
And the spirit was broken | |
I feel a strange denial | |
Rhythmic as a change | |
Constance as time | |
Lonely insistent whispers | |
Somber as a wave bye bye, bye bye | |
Searching for solution | |
Without constitution | |
Blackcoats by our sides | |
Promising salvation | |
Advocating dogma | |
As tickets to hereafter | |
Mortals in their prime | |
With their desperate hands in the air | |
Daunting complex and burning | |
Rhythmic as change | |
Constant as time | |
Conflicts, craving approval | |
Weighted as a murder trial | |
Oh I feel a strange denial | |
Correct is consensus | |
Everything else, nonsense | |
Forward is the hope | |
Forget recompense | |
Peace and tranquility | |
Is only for the wealthy | |
Dearth for the massses | |
And inequality | |
I feel a strange denial | |
Rythmic as change | |
Constant as time | |
Lonely insistent whispers | |
Dissipating in the night | |
Like a lone forgotten light | |
And no one is helping me | |
It' s a strange denial |
zuò cí : Graffin | |
A mutinous enemy | |
Carved a nascent country | |
Sweat, blood, and valor | |
Forms the grit of our history | |
Beqeathed to everyone | |
Chance and free expression | |
Substance was restrained | |
And the spirit was broken | |
I feel a strange denial | |
Rhythmic as a change | |
Constance as time | |
Lonely insistent whispers | |
Somber as a wave bye bye, bye bye | |
Searching for solution | |
Without constitution | |
Blackcoats by our sides | |
Promising salvation | |
Advocating dogma | |
As tickets to hereafter | |
Mortals in their prime | |
With their desperate hands in the air | |
Daunting complex and burning | |
Rhythmic as change | |
Constant as time | |
Conflicts, craving approval | |
Weighted as a murder trial | |
Oh I feel a strange denial | |
Correct is consensus | |
Everything else, nonsense | |
Forward is the hope | |
Forget recompense | |
Peace and tranquility | |
Is only for the wealthy | |
Dearth for the massses | |
And inequality | |
I feel a strange denial | |
Rythmic as change | |
Constant as time | |
Lonely insistent whispers | |
Dissipating in the night | |
Like a lone forgotten light | |
And no one is helping me | |
It' s a strange denial |