歌曲 | Disposable Heroes |
歌手 | Metallica |
专辑 | Detroit, MI |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich/Kirk Hammett |
[00:00.01] | 作词 : James Hetfield |
[01:36.63] | bodies fill the fields i see, hungry heroes end |
[01:41.91] | no one to play soldier now, no one to pretend |
[01:47.15] | running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all |
[01:52.57] | victim of what said should be |
[01:55.34] | aservant `til i fall |
[01:57.50] | |
[01:57.95] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[02:00.58] | now an empty shell |
[02:02.61] | twenty one, only son |
[02:05.24] | but he served us well |
[02:07.35] | bred to kill, not to care |
[02:10.04] | just do as we say |
[02:12.08] | finished here, greeting death |
[02:14.78] | hes yours to take away |
[02:17.41] | |
[02:33.17] | back to the front |
[02:34.45] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[02:38.29] | back to the front |
[02:39.88] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[02:43.43] | back to the front |
[02:44.86] | you coward , you servant, you blindman |
[02:50.02] | |
[02:50.25] | barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now |
[02:55.65] | sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow |
[03:01.01] | more a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends |
[03:06.27] | bodies fill the fields i see |
[03:08.94] | the slaughter never ends |
[03:11.00] | |
[03:11.68] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[03:14.36] | now an empty shell |
[03:16.38] | twenty one, only son |
[03:19.09] | but he served us well |
[03:21.08] | bred to kill, not to care |
[03:23.77] | just do as we say |
[03:25.80] | finished here, greeting death |
[03:28.54] | hes yours to take away |
[03:30.85] | |
[03:46.89] | back to the front |
[03:48.16] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[03:52.10] | back to the front |
[03:53.83] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[03:57.16] | back to the front |
[03:58.71] | you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[04:03.04] | |
[05:32.85][04:15.36] | why, am i dying? |
[05:35.33][04:17.85] | kill, have no fear |
[05:37.70][04:20.45] | lie, live off lying |
[05:40.20][04:22.89] | hell, hell is here |
[04:26.59] | |
[05:44.19] | i was born for dying |
[05:50.15] | |
[06:00.00] | life planned out before my birth, nothing could i say |
[06:05.42] | had no chance to see myself, molded day by day |
[06:10.79] | looking back i realize, nothing have i done |
[06:16.23] | left to die with only friend |
[06:19.02] | alone i clench my gun |
[06:21.00] | |
[06:21.73] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[06:24.34] | now an empty shell |
[06:26.41] | twenty one, only son |
[06:29.06] | but he served us well |
[06:31.40] | bred to kill, not to care |
[06:33.95] | just do as we say |
[06:35.98] | finished here, greeting death |
[06:38.80] | hes yours to take away |
[06:42.15] | |
[06:59.01] | back to the front |
[07:00.35] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[07:04.24] | back to the front |
[07:05.89] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[07:09.37] | back to the front |
[07:11.28] | you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[07:35.75][07:30.63][07:25.43][07:20.25][07:14.83] | back to the front |
[07:37.95] | |
[00:00.05] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : James Hetfield Lars Ulrich Kirk Hammett |
[00:00.01] | zuo ci : James Hetfield |
[01:36.63] | bodies fill the fields i see, hungry heroes end |
[01:41.91] | no one to play soldier now, no one to pretend |
[01:47.15] | running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all |
[01:52.57] | victim of what said should be |
[01:55.34] | aservant til i fall |
[01:57.50] | |
[01:57.95] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[02:00.58] | now an empty shell |
[02:02.61] | twenty one, only son |
[02:05.24] | but he served us well |
[02:07.35] | bred to kill, not to care |
[02:10.04] | just do as we say |
[02:12.08] | finished here, greeting death |
[02:14.78] | hes yours to take away |
[02:17.41] | |
[02:33.17] | back to the front |
[02:34.45] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[02:38.29] | back to the front |
[02:39.88] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[02:43.43] | back to the front |
[02:44.86] | you coward , you servant, you blindman |
[02:50.02] | |
[02:50.25] | barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now |
[02:55.65] | sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow |
[03:01.01] | more a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends |
[03:06.27] | bodies fill the fields i see |
[03:08.94] | the slaughter never ends |
[03:11.00] | |
[03:11.68] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[03:14.36] | now an empty shell |
[03:16.38] | twenty one, only son |
[03:19.09] | but he served us well |
[03:21.08] | bred to kill, not to care |
[03:23.77] | just do as we say |
[03:25.80] | finished here, greeting death |
[03:28.54] | hes yours to take away |
[03:30.85] | |
[03:46.89] | back to the front |
[03:48.16] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[03:52.10] | back to the front |
[03:53.83] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[03:57.16] | back to the front |
[03:58.71] | you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[04:03.04] | |
[05:32.85][04:15.36] | why, am i dying? |
[05:35.33][04:17.85] | kill, have no fear |
[05:37.70][04:20.45] | lie, live off lying |
[05:40.20][04:22.89] | hell, hell is here |
[04:26.59] | |
[05:44.19] | i was born for dying |
[05:50.15] | |
[06:00.00] | life planned out before my birth, nothing could i say |
[06:05.42] | had no chance to see myself, molded day by day |
[06:10.79] | looking back i realize, nothing have i done |
[06:16.23] | left to die with only friend |
[06:19.02] | alone i clench my gun |
[06:21.00] | |
[06:21.73] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[06:24.34] | now an empty shell |
[06:26.41] | twenty one, only son |
[06:29.06] | but he served us well |
[06:31.40] | bred to kill, not to care |
[06:33.95] | just do as we say |
[06:35.98] | finished here, greeting death |
[06:38.80] | hes yours to take away |
[06:42.15] | |
[06:59.01] | back to the front |
[07:00.35] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[07:04.24] | back to the front |
[07:05.89] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[07:09.37] | back to the front |
[07:11.28] | you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[07:35.75][07:30.63][07:25.43][07:20.25][07:14.83] | back to the front |
[07:37.95] | |
[00:00.05] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : James Hetfield Lars Ulrich Kirk Hammett |
[00:00.01] | zuò cí : James Hetfield |
[01:36.63] | bodies fill the fields i see, hungry heroes end |
[01:41.91] | no one to play soldier now, no one to pretend |
[01:47.15] | running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all |
[01:52.57] | victim of what said should be |
[01:55.34] | aservant til i fall |
[01:57.50] | |
[01:57.95] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[02:00.58] | now an empty shell |
[02:02.61] | twenty one, only son |
[02:05.24] | but he served us well |
[02:07.35] | bred to kill, not to care |
[02:10.04] | just do as we say |
[02:12.08] | finished here, greeting death |
[02:14.78] | hes yours to take away |
[02:17.41] | |
[02:33.17] | back to the front |
[02:34.45] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[02:38.29] | back to the front |
[02:39.88] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[02:43.43] | back to the front |
[02:44.86] | you coward , you servant, you blindman |
[02:50.02] | |
[02:50.25] | barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now |
[02:55.65] | sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow |
[03:01.01] | more a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends |
[03:06.27] | bodies fill the fields i see |
[03:08.94] | the slaughter never ends |
[03:11.00] | |
[03:11.68] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[03:14.36] | now an empty shell |
[03:16.38] | twenty one, only son |
[03:19.09] | but he served us well |
[03:21.08] | bred to kill, not to care |
[03:23.77] | just do as we say |
[03:25.80] | finished here, greeting death |
[03:28.54] | hes yours to take away |
[03:30.85] | |
[03:46.89] | back to the front |
[03:48.16] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[03:52.10] | back to the front |
[03:53.83] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[03:57.16] | back to the front |
[03:58.71] | you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[04:03.04] | |
[05:32.85][04:15.36] | why, am i dying? |
[05:35.33][04:17.85] | kill, have no fear |
[05:37.70][04:20.45] | lie, live off lying |
[05:40.20][04:22.89] | hell, hell is here |
[04:26.59] | |
[05:44.19] | i was born for dying |
[05:50.15] | |
[06:00.00] | life planned out before my birth, nothing could i say |
[06:05.42] | had no chance to see myself, molded day by day |
[06:10.79] | looking back i realize, nothing have i done |
[06:16.23] | left to die with only friend |
[06:19.02] | alone i clench my gun |
[06:21.00] | |
[06:21.73] | soldier boy, made of clay |
[06:24.34] | now an empty shell |
[06:26.41] | twenty one, only son |
[06:29.06] | but he served us well |
[06:31.40] | bred to kill, not to care |
[06:33.95] | just do as we say |
[06:35.98] | finished here, greeting death |
[06:38.80] | hes yours to take away |
[06:42.15] | |
[06:59.01] | back to the front |
[07:00.35] | you will do what i say, when i say |
[07:04.24] | back to the front |
[07:05.89] | you will die when i say, you must die |
[07:09.37] | back to the front |
[07:11.28] | you coward, you servant, you blindman |
[07:35.75][07:30.63][07:25.43][07:20.25][07:14.83] | back to the front |
[07:37.95] | |
[00:00.05] |