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Room 101

	作词 : Steer, Walker
	(Music: Steer)(Lyrics: Walker)
	Don't claim to be a prophet
	Don't claim to read the stars
	But I can see a future
	Mapped out in scars
	Look to the skies
	Keep praying to your gods
	Your only salvation
	Will come in the shape of the bomb
	No clockwork orange
	The doom watch ticks
	There's no second coming
	Only final conflict
	Blind pessimism?
	Only time will tell
	The cold hard reality
	Is that this world had gone to hell
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero
	These numbers branded
	Embedded in the mind
	How can your herald a future
	When it's already arrived?
	Keep looking to the skies
	Keep waiting for your lord
	You fools there's no second coming
	To redeem you all
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero(leads)
	Don't claim to be a prophet
	Don't claim to sight the stars
	But I can read the future
	In anguished mental scars
	I have no faith
	In anything that you hold dear
	The future is ours
	Only in sweat and tears
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero

	zuò cí : Steer, Walker
	Music: Steer Lyrics: Walker
	Don' t claim to be a prophet
	Don' t claim to read the stars
	But I can see a future
	Mapped out in scars
	Look to the skies
	Keep praying to your gods
	Your only salvation
	Will come in the shape of the bomb
	No clockwork orange
	The doom watch ticks
	There' s no second coming
	Only final conflict
	Blind pessimism?
	Only time will tell
	The cold hard reality
	Is that this world had gone to hell
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero
	These numbers branded
	Embedded in the mind
	How can your herald a future
	When it' s already arrived?
	Keep looking to the skies
	Keep waiting for your lord
	You fools there' s no second coming
	To redeem you all
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero leads
	Don' t claim to be a prophet
	Don' t claim to sight the stars
	But I can read the future
	In anguished mental scars
	I have no faith
	In anything that you hold dear
	The future is ours
	Only in sweat and tears
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero
	And this is where
	I belongIn my room one zero one
	As I sit here all alone
	In my own private year zero