歌曲 | Over and Out |
歌手 | The Creeps |
专辑 | Our Time |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
We’ve got to go. We’ve got to go. We’ve got to go. We’ve got to go. | |
No, I’ve got to go. You’re moving too slow. I’m sorry - | |
"Oh, don’t leave me alone!" - but I’ve got to go. | |
When bombs start falling and bodies start flying, | |
Well I’m sorry boys but I’m not one for dying. | |
Oh, these times are hard on everyone. | |
The death of a nation, the rise of a tyranny. | |
I’m sure “God is great”, but what’s in it for me? | |
Oh, these times will be the death of everyone. | |
If Church conquers State, have we reaped what we’ve sown? | |
And if I disagree is my mind still my own? | |
Oh, these thoughts will send me to an early grave. | |
If not for the soldiers who line all our streets, | |
A chaos so grand, destruction so complete. | |
Oh, who knew our houses would be our graves? | |
Will this sprawl never end? Will I not reach the limits? | |
These shrapnel and flames engulf everything in them. | |
If I lay down my head, just for a minute, | |
Will the world pass me by? |
We' ve got to go. We' ve got to go. We' ve got to go. We' ve got to go. | |
No, I' ve got to go. You' re moving too slow. I' m sorry | |
" Oh, don' t leave me alone!" but I' ve got to go. | |
When bombs start falling and bodies start flying, | |
Well I' m sorry boys but I' m not one for dying. | |
Oh, these times are hard on everyone. | |
The death of a nation, the rise of a tyranny. | |
I' m sure " God is great", but what' s in it for me? | |
Oh, these times will be the death of everyone. | |
If Church conquers State, have we reaped what we' ve sown? | |
And if I disagree is my mind still my own? | |
Oh, these thoughts will send me to an early grave. | |
If not for the soldiers who line all our streets, | |
A chaos so grand, destruction so complete. | |
Oh, who knew our houses would be our graves? | |
Will this sprawl never end? Will I not reach the limits? | |
These shrapnel and flames engulf everything in them. | |
If I lay down my head, just for a minute, | |
Will the world pass me by? |
We' ve got to go. We' ve got to go. We' ve got to go. We' ve got to go. | |
No, I' ve got to go. You' re moving too slow. I' m sorry | |
" Oh, don' t leave me alone!" but I' ve got to go. | |
When bombs start falling and bodies start flying, | |
Well I' m sorry boys but I' m not one for dying. | |
Oh, these times are hard on everyone. | |
The death of a nation, the rise of a tyranny. | |
I' m sure " God is great", but what' s in it for me? | |
Oh, these times will be the death of everyone. | |
If Church conquers State, have we reaped what we' ve sown? | |
And if I disagree is my mind still my own? | |
Oh, these thoughts will send me to an early grave. | |
If not for the soldiers who line all our streets, | |
A chaos so grand, destruction so complete. | |
Oh, who knew our houses would be our graves? | |
Will this sprawl never end? Will I not reach the limits? | |
These shrapnel and flames engulf everything in them. | |
If I lay down my head, just for a minute, | |
Will the world pass me by? |