歌曲 | People of America |
歌手 | It Bites |
专辑 | Eat Me in St. Louis |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : It Bites | |
There's too many holes in my pocket | |
There's too many joys around | |
Bottomless pits lie snarling all around | |
I don't care if you're a man or a woman | |
We all know where the power lies, it's in the | |
Bottomless pits of thunder behind blue skies | |
They sing it from New York to Paris from Peking to Rome | |
Hold me I'm out on my own | |
They sing it together they sing it alone | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America | |
The news says we shouldn't be loving | |
There's too many babies in town | |
Bottomless pits lie sentance to the crowds | |
I may seem like I got it together | |
But I know that I'm destined to die a prisoner of the | |
Bottomless pits that smile at me with blue eyes | |
They sing it from New York to Paris from Peking to Rome | |
Hold me I'm out on my own | |
They sing it together they sing it alone | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America | |
People always shout at the government man | |
It's the same wherever I go | |
But the feeling is on that nothing is wrong | |
With the people of America | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America |
zuo ci : It Bites | |
There' s too many holes in my pocket | |
There' s too many joys around | |
Bottomless pits lie snarling all around | |
I don' t care if you' re a man or a woman | |
We all know where the power lies, it' s in the | |
Bottomless pits of thunder behind blue skies | |
They sing it from New York to Paris from Peking to Rome | |
Hold me I' m out on my own | |
They sing it together they sing it alone | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America | |
The news says we shouldn' t be loving | |
There' s too many babies in town | |
Bottomless pits lie sentance to the crowds | |
I may seem like I got it together | |
But I know that I' m destined to die a prisoner of the | |
Bottomless pits that smile at me with blue eyes | |
They sing it from New York to Paris from Peking to Rome | |
Hold me I' m out on my own | |
They sing it together they sing it alone | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America | |
People always shout at the government man | |
It' s the same wherever I go | |
But the feeling is on that nothing is wrong | |
With the people of America | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America |
zuò cí : It Bites | |
There' s too many holes in my pocket | |
There' s too many joys around | |
Bottomless pits lie snarling all around | |
I don' t care if you' re a man or a woman | |
We all know where the power lies, it' s in the | |
Bottomless pits of thunder behind blue skies | |
They sing it from New York to Paris from Peking to Rome | |
Hold me I' m out on my own | |
They sing it together they sing it alone | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America | |
The news says we shouldn' t be loving | |
There' s too many babies in town | |
Bottomless pits lie sentance to the crowds | |
I may seem like I got it together | |
But I know that I' m destined to die a prisoner of the | |
Bottomless pits that smile at me with blue eyes | |
They sing it from New York to Paris from Peking to Rome | |
Hold me I' m out on my own | |
They sing it together they sing it alone | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America | |
People always shout at the government man | |
It' s the same wherever I go | |
But the feeling is on that nothing is wrong | |
With the people of America | |
America, America, people of America, People of | |
America, America, America |