歌曲 | I Would Never Wanna Be Young Again |
歌手 | Gogol Bordello |
专辑 | Gypsy Punks Underdog World Strike |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Glebov, Gogol Bordello, Hutz | |
By the desperate 'n' confused | |
Emotion of the youth | |
I was brought to Crisis land | |
Where after getting checked for fleas | |
And barricades of embassies | |
I was sculpted to be overworked and silent | |
But since the early age | |
I broke out of the cage | |
And learned how to make marching drums | |
From a fish can | |
And I knew I'll run away | |
And so without further delay | |
I said "Two tears in a bucket | |
Motherfuck it!" | |
And it seems like I ran and ran | |
Through the garbage and quicksand | |
And after getting checked for fleas | |
and barricades of embassies | |
I would never never never never | |
wanna be young again!... | |
But sudden wind it stole my hat | |
And I went on chasing it | |
Before I was just another burned out carnie | |
Every freak on every day | |
Lives a life one certain way | |
And that way is ain't no nothin' but a birthright~ | |
But since the early age | |
I broke out of the cage | |
And learned how to make marching drums | |
From a fish can | |
And it seems like I ran and ran | |
through the garbage and quicksand | |
and after getting checked for fleas | |
and barricades of embassies | |
I would never never never never | |
wanna be young again... |
zuo qu : Glebov, Gogol Bordello, Hutz | |
By the desperate ' n' confused | |
Emotion of the youth | |
I was brought to Crisis land | |
Where after getting checked for fleas | |
And barricades of embassies | |
I was sculpted to be overworked and silent | |
But since the early age | |
I broke out of the cage | |
And learned how to make marching drums | |
From a fish can | |
And I knew I' ll run away | |
And so without further delay | |
I said " Two tears in a bucket | |
Motherfuck it!" | |
And it seems like I ran and ran | |
Through the garbage and quicksand | |
And after getting checked for fleas | |
and barricades of embassies | |
I would never never never never | |
wanna be young again!... | |
But sudden wind it stole my hat | |
And I went on chasing it | |
Before I was just another burned out carnie | |
Every freak on every day | |
Lives a life one certain way | |
And that way is ain' t no nothin' but a birthright | |
But since the early age | |
I broke out of the cage | |
And learned how to make marching drums | |
From a fish can | |
And it seems like I ran and ran | |
through the garbage and quicksand | |
and after getting checked for fleas | |
and barricades of embassies | |
I would never never never never | |
wanna be young again... |
zuò qǔ : Glebov, Gogol Bordello, Hutz | |
By the desperate ' n' confused | |
Emotion of the youth | |
I was brought to Crisis land | |
Where after getting checked for fleas | |
And barricades of embassies | |
I was sculpted to be overworked and silent | |
But since the early age | |
I broke out of the cage | |
And learned how to make marching drums | |
From a fish can | |
And I knew I' ll run away | |
And so without further delay | |
I said " Two tears in a bucket | |
Motherfuck it!" | |
And it seems like I ran and ran | |
Through the garbage and quicksand | |
And after getting checked for fleas | |
and barricades of embassies | |
I would never never never never | |
wanna be young again!... | |
But sudden wind it stole my hat | |
And I went on chasing it | |
Before I was just another burned out carnie | |
Every freak on every day | |
Lives a life one certain way | |
And that way is ain' t no nothin' but a birthright | |
But since the early age | |
I broke out of the cage | |
And learned how to make marching drums | |
From a fish can | |
And it seems like I ran and ran | |
through the garbage and quicksand | |
and after getting checked for fleas | |
and barricades of embassies | |
I would never never never never | |
wanna be young again... |