歌曲 | Shooting Fascists |
歌手 | The King Blues |
专辑 | Punk & Poetry |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Well he’s looking, he’s looking, he’s looking down, | |
Hoping you’ll clean up this dirty old town. | |
Finish his battle, before it turns rotten, | |
Your granddad didn’t vote for fascists, he shot 'em. | |
Yeah he shot 'em, he shot 'em, he shot 'em down, | |
Fired his gun till they hit the ground. | |
So I hope, you’ve not forgotten: | |
Your granddad didn’t vote for fascists |
Well he' s looking, he' s looking, he' s looking down, | |
Hoping you' ll clean up this dirty old town. | |
Finish his battle, before it turns rotten, | |
Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists, he shot ' em. | |
Yeah he shot ' em, he shot ' em, he shot ' em down, | |
Fired his gun till they hit the ground. | |
So I hope, you' ve not forgotten: | |
Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists |
Well he' s looking, he' s looking, he' s looking down, | |
Hoping you' ll clean up this dirty old town. | |
Finish his battle, before it turns rotten, | |
Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists, he shot ' em. | |
Yeah he shot ' em, he shot ' em, he shot ' em down, | |
Fired his gun till they hit the ground. | |
So I hope, you' ve not forgotten: | |
Your granddad didn' t vote for fascists |