歌曲 | No Substance |
歌手 | Bad Religion |
专辑 | Punk Rock Songs |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Graffin | |
History doesn't make something right | |
Consensus is not a fact based exercise | |
You're tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprise | |
We call America | |
A brush with a star, a token of love | |
A name in the sand, enough is enough | |
A diet of air, a face on the net | |
A fish in your palm, your television set | |
Once you convince yourself | |
The universe falls into place | |
You've got your ideas | |
And your posse of friends | |
You all make up rules | |
And the fun never ends | |
But still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air | |
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there | |
And still water stales, a soft summer breeze | |
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees | |
There's no substance | |
There's no substance | |
Once you convince yourself | |
The universe falls into place | |
You've got your ideas | |
And your posse of friends | |
You all make up rules | |
And the fun never ends | |
But still there's a problem leaves you gasping for air | |
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there | |
And still water stales, a soft summer breeze | |
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees | |
There's no substance | |
There's no substance | |
There's no substance | |
There's no substance... |
zuo ci : Graffin | |
History doesn' t make something right | |
Consensus is not a fact based exercise | |
You' re tied and bound to this selfindulgent enterprise | |
We call America | |
A brush with a star, a token of love | |
A name in the sand, enough is enough | |
A diet of air, a face on the net | |
A fish in your palm, your television set | |
Once you convince yourself | |
The universe falls into place | |
You' ve got your ideas | |
And your posse of friends | |
You all make up rules | |
And the fun never ends | |
But still there' s a problem leaves you gasping for air | |
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that' s there | |
And still water stales, a soft summer breeze | |
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance | |
Once you convince yourself | |
The universe falls into place | |
You' ve got your ideas | |
And your posse of friends | |
You all make up rules | |
And the fun never ends | |
But still there' s a problem leaves you gasping for air | |
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that' s there | |
And still water stales, a soft summer breeze | |
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance... |
zuò cí : Graffin | |
History doesn' t make something right | |
Consensus is not a fact based exercise | |
You' re tied and bound to this selfindulgent enterprise | |
We call America | |
A brush with a star, a token of love | |
A name in the sand, enough is enough | |
A diet of air, a face on the net | |
A fish in your palm, your television set | |
Once you convince yourself | |
The universe falls into place | |
You' ve got your ideas | |
And your posse of friends | |
You all make up rules | |
And the fun never ends | |
But still there' s a problem leaves you gasping for air | |
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that' s there | |
And still water stales, a soft summer breeze | |
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance | |
Once you convince yourself | |
The universe falls into place | |
You' ve got your ideas | |
And your posse of friends | |
You all make up rules | |
And the fun never ends | |
But still there' s a problem leaves you gasping for air | |
You look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that' s there | |
And still water stales, a soft summer breeze | |
You cling to your hopes while you drop to your knees | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance | |
There' s no substance... |