| Song | Rock 'N Roll War |
| Artist | Steppenwolf |
| Album | Rise & Shine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kay, Ritchotte, Wilk | |
| Words and music by | |
| John Kay, | |
| Michael Wilk and | |
| Rocket Ritchotte | |
| He was barely a man that morning when he got on that plane | |
| In his pocket some music and pictures of home | |
| A few days later he's lying in the jungle, beneath the pouring rain | |
| Listening to songs of freedom, feeling scared and alone | |
| Can anybody tell me why | |
| I'm here, where's the rhyme where's the reason | |
| It's all so crazy, it's madness over here, just who are we fighting for | |
| The guys back home, they're feelin' no pain, yeah, they're living and lovin' | |
| While we are flyin', dancin' and dyin' in this rock 'n roll war. | |
| Everything looked the same that morning, when he came home again | |
| In his baggage some medals and memories of war | |
| But he was different, changed forever and out of touch with time | |
| Walking the streets of home, he felt lost and alone | |
| Can anybody tell me where | |
| I am, I feel like a stranger | |
| Some call me hero, some have called me names, some don't call anymore | |
| I made it home, but | |
| I'm still in pain, | |
| I'm not livin' or lovin' | |
| For I'm still flyin', fightin' and dyin' in that | |
| Rock n' Roll war | |
| Tell everybody | |
| I feelin' better, | |
| It's been slow but | |
| I'm healing | |
| Through mother earth and father time, | |
| I don't hurt like before | |
| I love a good woman, we have a son, he's our joy, our salvation | |
| May he never fly in, fight in or die in some rock 'n roll war | |
| Tell everybody | |
| I'm doin' all right, yes, | |
| I'm livin' and lovin' | |
| For I'm done flyin', livin' and dyin' in that rock n' roll war. © 1989 | |
| Black Leather | |
| Music., (BMI), | |
| Michael John | |
| Music, (BMI), | |
| Attlebrat, (BMI) |
| zuo ci : Kay, Ritchotte, Wilk | |
| Words and music by | |
| John Kay, | |
| Michael Wilk and | |
| Rocket Ritchotte | |
| He was barely a man that morning when he got on that plane | |
| In his pocket some music and pictures of home | |
| A few days later he' s lying in the jungle, beneath the pouring rain | |
| Listening to songs of freedom, feeling scared and alone | |
| Can anybody tell me why | |
| I' m here, where' s the rhyme where' s the reason | |
| It' s all so crazy, it' s madness over here, just who are we fighting for | |
| The guys back home, they' re feelin' no pain, yeah, they' re living and lovin' | |
| While we are flyin', dancin' and dyin' in this rock ' n roll war. | |
| Everything looked the same that morning, when he came home again | |
| In his baggage some medals and memories of war | |
| But he was different, changed forever and out of touch with time | |
| Walking the streets of home, he felt lost and alone | |
| Can anybody tell me where | |
| I am, I feel like a stranger | |
| Some call me hero, some have called me names, some don' t call anymore | |
| I made it home, but | |
| I' m still in pain, | |
| I' m not livin' or lovin' | |
| For I' m still flyin', fightin' and dyin' in that | |
| Rock n' Roll war | |
| Tell everybody | |
| I feelin' better, | |
| It' s been slow but | |
| I' m healing | |
| Through mother earth and father time, | |
| I don' t hurt like before | |
| I love a good woman, we have a son, he' s our joy, our salvation | |
| May he never fly in, fight in or die in some rock ' n roll war | |
| Tell everybody | |
| I' m doin' all right, yes, | |
| I' m livin' and lovin' | |
| For I' m done flyin', livin' and dyin' in that rock n' roll war. 1989 | |
| Black Leather | |
| Music., BMI, | |
| Michael John | |
| Music, BMI, | |
| Attlebrat, BMI |
| zuò cí : Kay, Ritchotte, Wilk | |
| Words and music by | |
| John Kay, | |
| Michael Wilk and | |
| Rocket Ritchotte | |
| He was barely a man that morning when he got on that plane | |
| In his pocket some music and pictures of home | |
| A few days later he' s lying in the jungle, beneath the pouring rain | |
| Listening to songs of freedom, feeling scared and alone | |
| Can anybody tell me why | |
| I' m here, where' s the rhyme where' s the reason | |
| It' s all so crazy, it' s madness over here, just who are we fighting for | |
| The guys back home, they' re feelin' no pain, yeah, they' re living and lovin' | |
| While we are flyin', dancin' and dyin' in this rock ' n roll war. | |
| Everything looked the same that morning, when he came home again | |
| In his baggage some medals and memories of war | |
| But he was different, changed forever and out of touch with time | |
| Walking the streets of home, he felt lost and alone | |
| Can anybody tell me where | |
| I am, I feel like a stranger | |
| Some call me hero, some have called me names, some don' t call anymore | |
| I made it home, but | |
| I' m still in pain, | |
| I' m not livin' or lovin' | |
| For I' m still flyin', fightin' and dyin' in that | |
| Rock n' Roll war | |
| Tell everybody | |
| I feelin' better, | |
| It' s been slow but | |
| I' m healing | |
| Through mother earth and father time, | |
| I don' t hurt like before | |
| I love a good woman, we have a son, he' s our joy, our salvation | |
| May he never fly in, fight in or die in some rock ' n roll war | |
| Tell everybody | |
| I' m doin' all right, yes, | |
| I' m livin' and lovin' | |
| For I' m done flyin', livin' and dyin' in that rock n' roll war. 1989 | |
| Black Leather | |
| Music., BMI, | |
| Michael John | |
| Music, BMI, | |
| Attlebrat, BMI |