歌曲 | Tommy Gun |
歌手 | The Clash |
专辑 | The Essential Clash |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jones, Strummer | |
Justin.sane - Tommy Gun | |
Little boy soldier, Tommy Gun, | |
he'd kill to play "peacekeeper man" | |
It's a little game he learned from dad, | |
his daddy was a "peacekeeper" in Iraq | |
Pretending he's off soldiering, in a distant far off land | |
He cocks his gun - he shoots you down | |
Murder again, and again, and again | |
Murder again and again, | |
Murder again and again and again | |
Teaching the children to murder, oh. | |
Sunday morning off to church, a red faced preacher sweating words | |
This fat old **** goes on and on, Tommy learns a special lesson | |
"Thou shall love thy neighbor, and thou shall never kill | |
Void in the name of cash." | |
Teaching the children to murder, Yeah! | |
You're gonna dream tonight little boy, | |
and in the nightmare you're gonna wake up to think | |
THAT'S WHEN YOU GET IT! | |
They punish anyone, don't you know? | |
who shows any sign of understanding more than the rhetoric | |
Just like his dad and his dad's dad before him, | |
Tommy went off to fight in a war | |
And protect his people from an inhumane race, | |
from an out of sight threat, in a far away place | |
And just before Tommy got shot down, | |
he stopped to think, to ask himself, | |
"Are their armies also made up of their poor?" Ooh. | |
Teaching the children to murder. | |
How to murder. |
zuo qu : Jones, Strummer | |
Justin. sane Tommy Gun | |
Little boy soldier, Tommy Gun, | |
he' d kill to play " peacekeeper man" | |
It' s a little game he learned from dad, | |
his daddy was a " peacekeeper" in Iraq | |
Pretending he' s off soldiering, in a distant far off land | |
He cocks his gun he shoots you down | |
Murder again, and again, and again | |
Murder again and again, | |
Murder again and again and again | |
Teaching the children to murder, oh. | |
Sunday morning off to church, a red faced preacher sweating words | |
This fat old goes on and on, Tommy learns a special lesson | |
" Thou shall love thy neighbor, and thou shall never kill | |
Void in the name of cash." | |
Teaching the children to murder, Yeah! | |
You' re gonna dream tonight little boy, | |
and in the nightmare you' re gonna wake up to think | |
THAT' S WHEN YOU GET IT! | |
They punish anyone, don' t you know? | |
who shows any sign of understanding more than the rhetoric | |
Just like his dad and his dad' s dad before him, | |
Tommy went off to fight in a war | |
And protect his people from an inhumane race, | |
from an out of sight threat, in a far away place | |
And just before Tommy got shot down, | |
he stopped to think, to ask himself, | |
" Are their armies also made up of their poor?" Ooh. | |
Teaching the children to murder. | |
How to murder. |
zuò qǔ : Jones, Strummer | |
Justin. sane Tommy Gun | |
Little boy soldier, Tommy Gun, | |
he' d kill to play " peacekeeper man" | |
It' s a little game he learned from dad, | |
his daddy was a " peacekeeper" in Iraq | |
Pretending he' s off soldiering, in a distant far off land | |
He cocks his gun he shoots you down | |
Murder again, and again, and again | |
Murder again and again, | |
Murder again and again and again | |
Teaching the children to murder, oh. | |
Sunday morning off to church, a red faced preacher sweating words | |
This fat old goes on and on, Tommy learns a special lesson | |
" Thou shall love thy neighbor, and thou shall never kill | |
Void in the name of cash." | |
Teaching the children to murder, Yeah! | |
You' re gonna dream tonight little boy, | |
and in the nightmare you' re gonna wake up to think | |
THAT' S WHEN YOU GET IT! | |
They punish anyone, don' t you know? | |
who shows any sign of understanding more than the rhetoric | |
Just like his dad and his dad' s dad before him, | |
Tommy went off to fight in a war | |
And protect his people from an inhumane race, | |
from an out of sight threat, in a far away place | |
And just before Tommy got shot down, | |
he stopped to think, to ask himself, | |
" Are their armies also made up of their poor?" Ooh. | |
Teaching the children to murder. | |
How to murder. |