歌曲 | Under The Gun |
歌手 | Deep Purple |
专辑 | Perfect Strangers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Blackmore/Glover/Gillan Music:Blackmore/Glover/Gillan | |
Infidel can you hear | |
Would be strange delight | |
I need you to give your sympathy tonight | |
When you hear what I say | |
Deeds I've done | |
Realise I've never lost and never won | |
I've got a feeling that it's never right | |
There was a reason but it's out of sight | |
It's going down somewhere tonight | |
Under the gun | |
Put death in my hand | |
Learn to fight | |
Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right | |
We got no choice | |
Under command | |
We're ordered to die or take this land | |
Stupid bastards and religious freaks | |
So safe in their castle keeps | |
They turn away as a mother weeps | |
Under the gun | |
When brave men fall | |
Under crimson skies | |
There's a sadness reflected in a soldier's | |
eyes | |
Tears will dry | |
For those I kill | |
Remember no more their names but | |
someone will | |
The only way to be victorious | |
Screw the fools who think it's glorious | |
Who gives a toss about the likes of us | |
Under the gun |
Lyrics: Blackmore Glover Gillan Music: Blackmore Glover Gillan | |
Infidel can you hear | |
Would be strange delight | |
I need you to give your sympathy tonight | |
When you hear what I say | |
Deeds I' ve done | |
Realise I' ve never lost and never won | |
I' ve got a feeling that it' s never right | |
There was a reason but it' s out of sight | |
It' s going down somewhere tonight | |
Under the gun | |
Put death in my hand | |
Learn to fight | |
Who could care if it' s wrong or if it' s right | |
We got no choice | |
Under command | |
We' re ordered to die or take this land | |
Stupid bastards and religious freaks | |
So safe in their castle keeps | |
They turn away as a mother weeps | |
Under the gun | |
When brave men fall | |
Under crimson skies | |
There' s a sadness reflected in a soldier' s | |
eyes | |
Tears will dry | |
For those I kill | |
Remember no more their names but | |
someone will | |
The only way to be victorious | |
Screw the fools who think it' s glorious | |
Who gives a toss about the likes of us | |
Under the gun |
Lyrics: Blackmore Glover Gillan Music: Blackmore Glover Gillan | |
Infidel can you hear | |
Would be strange delight | |
I need you to give your sympathy tonight | |
When you hear what I say | |
Deeds I' ve done | |
Realise I' ve never lost and never won | |
I' ve got a feeling that it' s never right | |
There was a reason but it' s out of sight | |
It' s going down somewhere tonight | |
Under the gun | |
Put death in my hand | |
Learn to fight | |
Who could care if it' s wrong or if it' s right | |
We got no choice | |
Under command | |
We' re ordered to die or take this land | |
Stupid bastards and religious freaks | |
So safe in their castle keeps | |
They turn away as a mother weeps | |
Under the gun | |
When brave men fall | |
Under crimson skies | |
There' s a sadness reflected in a soldier' s | |
eyes | |
Tears will dry | |
For those I kill | |
Remember no more their names but | |
someone will | |
The only way to be victorious | |
Screw the fools who think it' s glorious | |
Who gives a toss about the likes of us | |
Under the gun |