Heaven Runs On Oil 歌词

	作曲 : Nightmare Of You, Reilly
	Such derision when you fled
	They bruised your lank shins while you were down
	Some kicked the crutches from under your arms
	You are one sorry story, a lost cause from conceivement
	Still I like you and your thinking mind
	And it's like a good book reads
	Always question your country
	There's knives in their blue eyes
	So read up, and turn off the telly
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won't be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	You then displaced to Paris, claiming your extra baggage
	Mashing the fancy of your relatives
	Nothing but tactfulness and peace
	Out door restaurants and coffee
	Books under your arm instead of crutches
	And it's like a good book reads
	Always question your country
	There's knives in their blue eyes
	So read up, and turn off the telly
	I said read up, and turn off the telly
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won't be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won't be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	The bombs ring, we all sing "Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, children scream "Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, we all sing "Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, "Freedom at last!"
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won't be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won't be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline

	zuo qu : Nightmare Of You, Reilly
	Such derision when you fled
	They bruised your lank shins while you were down
	Some kicked the crutches from under your arms
	You are one sorry story, a lost cause from conceivement
	Still I like you and your thinking mind
	And it' s like a good book reads
	Always question your country
	There' s knives in their blue eyes
	So read up, and turn off the telly
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	You then displaced to Paris, claiming your extra baggage
	Mashing the fancy of your relatives
	Nothing but tactfulness and peace
	Out door restaurants and coffee
	Books under your arm instead of crutches
	And it' s like a good book reads
	Always question your country
	There' s knives in their blue eyes
	So read up, and turn off the telly
	I said read up, and turn off the telly
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	The bombs ring, we all sing " Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, children scream " Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, we all sing " Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, " Freedom at last!"
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline

	zuò qǔ : Nightmare Of You, Reilly
	Such derision when you fled
	They bruised your lank shins while you were down
	Some kicked the crutches from under your arms
	You are one sorry story, a lost cause from conceivement
	Still I like you and your thinking mind
	And it' s like a good book reads
	Always question your country
	There' s knives in their blue eyes
	So read up, and turn off the telly
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	You then displaced to Paris, claiming your extra baggage
	Mashing the fancy of your relatives
	Nothing but tactfulness and peace
	Out door restaurants and coffee
	Books under your arm instead of crutches
	And it' s like a good book reads
	Always question your country
	There' s knives in their blue eyes
	So read up, and turn off the telly
	I said read up, and turn off the telly
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	The bombs ring, we all sing " Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, children scream " Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, we all sing " Freedom at last!"
	The bombs ring, " Freedom at last!"
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline
	And say you do
	Say you love us like I know you will
	And that our deaths won' t be in vain
	Or in the name of gasoline

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