Silhouettes and shadows
watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth
And it's no game
·
I am barred from the event
I really don't understand the situation
So where's the moral
To be insulted by these fascists it's so degrading
And it's no game
·
Documentaries on refugees,
couples 'gainst the target
Throw a rock against the road,
and it breaks into pieces
Draw the blinds on yesterday,
and it's all so much scarier
Put a bullet in my brain,
and it makes all the papers
·
And it's no game
·
Children round the world,
put camel shit on the walls
They're making carpets on treadmills,
or garbage sorting
And it's no game
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:01.77]Silhouettes and shadows
[00:06.53]watch the revolution
[00:11.16]No more free steps to heaven
[00:21.33]Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth
[00:36.93]And it's no game
[00:41.50]·
[00:57.89]I am barred from the event
[01:06.78]I really don't understand the situation
[01:16.61]So where's the moral
[01:25.65]To be insulted by these fascists it's so degrading
[01:33.27]And it's no game
[01:39.61]·
[01:54.13]Documentaries on refugees,
[01:58.06]couples 'gainst the target
[02:03.36]Throw a rock against the road,
[02:07.04]and it breaks into pieces
[02:12.82]Draw the blinds on yesterday,
[02:16.54]and it's all so much scarier
[02:22.30]Put a bullet in my brain,
[02:25.92]and it makes all the papers
[02:28.90]·
[02:48.56]And it's no game
[02:53.91]·
[03:14.53]Children round the world,
[03:17.65]put camel shit on the walls
[03:23.20]They're making carpets on treadmills,
[03:26.80]or garbage sorting
[03:31.00]And it's no game
Silhouettes and shadows
watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth
And it's no game
·
I am barred from the event
I really don't understand the situation
So where's the moral
To be insulted by these fascists it's so degrading
And it's no game
·
Documentaries on refugees,
couples 'gainst the target
Throw a rock against the road,
and it breaks into pieces
Draw the blinds on yesterday,
and it's all so much scarier
Put a bullet in my brain,
and it makes all the papers
·
And it's no game
·
Children round the world,
put camel shit on the walls
They're making carpets on treadmills,
or garbage sorting
And it's no game
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:01.77]Silhouettes and shadows
[00:06.53]watch the revolution
[00:11.16]No more free steps to heaven
[00:21.33]Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth
[00:36.93]And it's no game
[00:41.50]·
[00:57.89]I am barred from the event
[01:06.78]I really don't understand the situation
[01:16.61]So where's the moral
[01:25.65]To be insulted by these fascists it's so degrading
[01:33.27]And it's no game
[01:39.61]·
[01:54.13]Documentaries on refugees,
[01:58.06]couples 'gainst the target
[02:03.36]Throw a rock against the road,
[02:07.04]and it breaks into pieces
[02:12.82]Draw the blinds on yesterday,
[02:16.54]and it's all so much scarier
[02:22.30]Put a bullet in my brain,
[02:25.92]and it makes all the papers
[02:28.90]·
[02:48.56]And it's no game
[02:53.91]·
[03:14.53]Children round the world,
[03:17.65]put camel shit on the walls
[03:23.20]They're making carpets on treadmills,
[03:26.80]or garbage sorting
[03:31.00]And it's no game
Golden Years （Version ）（Digital Remaster ）-David Bowie （卫·鲍伊）
Don't let me hear you say
Life's taking you nowhere angel
Come get up my baby
Look at th...
Maybe I should announce it should I
Memory of a free festival
The Children of the summer's end
Gathered in the dampened grass
We played our songs and ...
When I live my dream, Ill take you with me
Riding on a golden horse
Happy at the sound of your voice
Baby, Ill slay a dragon for you
Or banish wicked...
Poor soul
Poor soul
He never knew what hit him
And it hit him so
Poor dunce
He pushed back the pigmen
The barbs laughed
The fool is dead
Poor dunce
He...
Midnight in the Village
Seeger lights the candles
From Bitter End to Gaslight
Baez leaves the stage
Ochs takes notes
When the black girl and guitar
Bu...
I recall how we lived
On the corner of a bed
Of hessian and wood
And we'd talk with our eyes
Of the sweetness in our lives
And tomorrows of rich surpr...
A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back plazas
And ate all your razors while pullin' the waiters
Talking bout Mon...