歌曲 | Born As Ghosts (Album Version) |
歌手 | Rage Against the Machine |
专辑 | The Battle Of Los Angeles |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Morello, Rocha, Wilk | |
The hills find peace, locked armed guard posts | |
Safe from the screams of the children born as ghosts | |
The gates, guns and alarms shape the calm of the dawn | |
Peering down into the basin where death lives on | |
Where young run foaming at the mouth with hate | |
Where burning batons beat the freezing who shake | |
Under the toxic sunsets they dine and toast | |
Their walls deny the terror faced by the children | |
Born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We're the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts | |
One book and forty odd stuffed in a room | |
Ah, the school as a tomb where home is a wasteland | |
Taste the razor wire and thought is locked in the womb | |
The tales that tear at the myth of the dream | |
A suffering that shocks the lives off the screen | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We're the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We're the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts |
zuo ci : Morello, Rocha, Wilk | |
The hills find peace, locked armed guard posts | |
Safe from the screams of the children born as ghosts | |
The gates, guns and alarms shape the calm of the dawn | |
Peering down into the basin where death lives on | |
Where young run foaming at the mouth with hate | |
Where burning batons beat the freezing who shake | |
Under the toxic sunsets they dine and toast | |
Their walls deny the terror faced by the children | |
Born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We' re the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts | |
One book and forty odd stuffed in a room | |
Ah, the school as a tomb where home is a wasteland | |
Taste the razor wire and thought is locked in the womb | |
The tales that tear at the myth of the dream | |
A suffering that shocks the lives off the screen | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We' re the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We' re the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts |
zuò cí : Morello, Rocha, Wilk | |
The hills find peace, locked armed guard posts | |
Safe from the screams of the children born as ghosts | |
The gates, guns and alarms shape the calm of the dawn | |
Peering down into the basin where death lives on | |
Where young run foaming at the mouth with hate | |
Where burning batons beat the freezing who shake | |
Under the toxic sunsets they dine and toast | |
Their walls deny the terror faced by the children | |
Born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We' re the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts | |
One book and forty odd stuffed in a room | |
Ah, the school as a tomb where home is a wasteland | |
Taste the razor wire and thought is locked in the womb | |
The tales that tear at the myth of the dream | |
A suffering that shocks the lives off the screen | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We' re the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers | |
Begin to speak our word | |
Born as ghosts | |
We' re the children born as ghosts | |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts |