Sing! Captain 歌词

	作曲 : Boeckner, Perry
	There's a town, just a little town
	Raining cloud, a hollow sound
	When our lover gather round
	And if they're cold
	Then they're cold
	Feed them wine, feed them chrome
	We hate this place here
	It's our home, It's our home
	And your car-collapsing trees and I
	Could turn them back to sound
	With the torches in our hands we will reduce it
	To the ground
	I stood outside in the bright black night
	Beneath their buzzing power lines
	And I saw a number in the sky, in the sky
	And if there's a God, he's a little gun
	And he holds you closely inside these walls
	But he hates his babies most of all
	And your car-collapsing trees and I
	Could turn them back to sound
	With our torches in our hands we will reduce it to the ground
	In the parliament there's a little
	Hands that are reaching out
	You can try and try and try but baby there's no way around
	Sing Captain
	Sing out loud
	Sing, but we're bound
	Bound
	Sing Captain
	Sing out loud
	Sing Captain
	We're Bound

	zuo qu : Boeckner, Perry
	There' s a town, just a little town
	Raining cloud, a hollow sound
	When our lover gather round
	And if they' re cold
	Then they' re cold
	Feed them wine, feed them chrome
	We hate this place here
	It' s our home, It' s our home
	And your carcollapsing trees and I
	Could turn them back to sound
	With the torches in our hands we will reduce it
	To the ground
	I stood outside in the bright black night
	Beneath their buzzing power lines
	And I saw a number in the sky, in the sky
	And if there' s a God, he' s a little gun
	And he holds you closely inside these walls
	But he hates his babies most of all
	And your carcollapsing trees and I
	Could turn them back to sound
	With our torches in our hands we will reduce it to the ground
	In the parliament there' s a little
	Hands that are reaching out
	You can try and try and try but baby there' s no way around
	Sing Captain
	Sing out loud
	Sing, but we' re bound
	Bound
	Sing Captain
	Sing out loud
	Sing Captain
	We' re Bound

	zuò qǔ : Boeckner, Perry
	There' s a town, just a little town
	Raining cloud, a hollow sound
	When our lover gather round
	And if they' re cold
	Then they' re cold
	Feed them wine, feed them chrome
	We hate this place here
	It' s our home, It' s our home
	And your carcollapsing trees and I
	Could turn them back to sound
	With the torches in our hands we will reduce it
	To the ground
	I stood outside in the bright black night
	Beneath their buzzing power lines
	And I saw a number in the sky, in the sky
	And if there' s a God, he' s a little gun
	And he holds you closely inside these walls
	But he hates his babies most of all
	And your carcollapsing trees and I
	Could turn them back to sound
	With our torches in our hands we will reduce it to the ground
	In the parliament there' s a little
	Hands that are reaching out
	You can try and try and try but baby there' s no way around
	Sing Captain
	Sing out loud
	Sing, but we' re bound
	Bound
	Sing Captain
	Sing out loud
	Sing Captain
	We' re Bound

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