| 歌曲 | Divided We Fall |
| 歌手 | The Mission UK |
| 专辑 | Grains Of Sand |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| I'm the father of a bastard child and i'm not talking about my daughter | |
| I feel that my head's on the chopping block, like a lamb being led | |
| Being led to slaughter | |
| I close my eyes but sleep won't come and now i've got the devil to pay | |
| I'm so sick and tired of this masquerade | |
| How many loaves?? do you think i can bleed? | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| I lower my guns to play russian roulette | |
| But i'm too damn scared to pull the trigger | |
| Cos a bullet in the head would leave me dead | |
| And it's better to live as a rock and roll nigger | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| The monkey fights a mother(?) like a man fights himself | |
| And it's always a fight without a winner | |
| Those endless lines on the way to hell | |
| Cos heaven never welcomes a sinner | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall |
| I' m the father of a bastard child and i' m not talking about my daughter | |
| I feel that my head' s on the chopping block, like a lamb being led | |
| Being led to slaughter | |
| I close my eyes but sleep won' t come and now i' ve got the devil to pay | |
| I' m so sick and tired of this masquerade | |
| How many loaves?? do you think i can bleed? | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| I lower my guns to play russian roulette | |
| But i' m too damn scared to pull the trigger | |
| Cos a bullet in the head would leave me dead | |
| And it' s better to live as a rock and roll nigger | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| The monkey fights a mother? like a man fights himself | |
| And it' s always a fight without a winner | |
| Those endless lines on the way to hell | |
| Cos heaven never welcomes a sinner | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall |
| I' m the father of a bastard child and i' m not talking about my daughter | |
| I feel that my head' s on the chopping block, like a lamb being led | |
| Being led to slaughter | |
| I close my eyes but sleep won' t come and now i' ve got the devil to pay | |
| I' m so sick and tired of this masquerade | |
| How many loaves?? do you think i can bleed? | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| I lower my guns to play russian roulette | |
| But i' m too damn scared to pull the trigger | |
| Cos a bullet in the head would leave me dead | |
| And it' s better to live as a rock and roll nigger | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| The monkey fights a mother? like a man fights himself | |
| And it' s always a fight without a winner | |
| Those endless lines on the way to hell | |
| Cos heaven never welcomes a sinner | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall | |
| Do you feel? do you feel it at all? | |
| Cos together we stand but divided we fall |