| Song | I Think the Answer's Yes |
| Artist | The Beautiful South |
| Album | Choke |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray | |
| 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray | |
| (heaton/rotheray) | |
| I'm walking through these pastures | |
| I'm picking up sweet fruit | |
| I'm shaking hands with people | |
| That previously i'd shoot | |
| But nothing will dissuade me | |
| Nothing will dilute | |
| I want to execute | |
| I want to execute | |
| And you tend to meet a lot of scum en route | |
| It doesn't mean you've joined the other side | |
| And because i still wear shorts and my smile is oh so cute | |
| It doesn't mean i'll run away and hide | |
| To a world where the leaders finally confess | |
| (i think the answer's yes, i think the answer's yes) | |
| To the burning of the stock exchange and bombing of the press | |
| (i think the answer's yes, i think the answer's yes) | |
| I think the answer's yes, yes, yes, i think the answer's yes | |
| I'm walking through these corridors | |
| Where crime meets pantomime | |
| They're laughing and they're drinking | |
| On the swill of overtime | |
| And no-one seems to know about | |
| The death-wish that they've signed | |
| Ah, life's unkind | |
| Ah, life's unkind | |
| And they see me as a potential new recruit | |
| They rub their hands, slap their backs and smile | |
| But i still wear suspenders underneath my business suit | |
| So needn't worry about me for a while | |
| So to a world without hunger, where royalty face death | |
| (i think the answer's yes, i think the answer's yes) | |
| To the breaking down of barriers of north, south, | |
| East and west | |
| (i think the answer's yes, i think the answer's yes) | |
| I think the answer's yes, yes, yes, i think the answer's yes | |
| I think the answer's yes, yes, yes, i think the answer's yes | |
| And no-one seems to know about | |
| The death-wish that they've signed | |
| Ah, life's unkind | |
| Ah, life's unkind | |
| Life's unkind, life's unkind | |
| From poor old u2 to poor old simple minds | |
| No amnesty for murderers of poor old working class | |
| Rope or gas, rope or gas, rope or gas | |
| No amnesty for murderers of poor old working class | |
| Rope or gas, rope or gas |
| zuo qu : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
| zuo ci : Heaton, Rotheray | |
| heaton rotheray | |
| I' m walking through these pastures | |
| I' m picking up sweet fruit | |
| I' m shaking hands with people | |
| That previously i' d shoot | |
| But nothing will dissuade me | |
| Nothing will dilute | |
| I want to execute | |
| I want to execute | |
| And you tend to meet a lot of scum en route | |
| It doesn' t mean you' ve joined the other side | |
| And because i still wear shorts and my smile is oh so cute | |
| It doesn' t mean i' ll run away and hide | |
| To a world where the leaders finally confess | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| To the burning of the stock exchange and bombing of the press | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I think the answer' s yes, yes, yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I' m walking through these corridors | |
| Where crime meets pantomime | |
| They' re laughing and they' re drinking | |
| On the swill of overtime | |
| And noone seems to know about | |
| The deathwish that they' ve signed | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| And they see me as a potential new recruit | |
| They rub their hands, slap their backs and smile | |
| But i still wear suspenders underneath my business suit | |
| So needn' t worry about me for a while | |
| So to a world without hunger, where royalty face death | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| To the breaking down of barriers of north, south, | |
| East and west | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I think the answer' s yes, yes, yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I think the answer' s yes, yes, yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| And noone seems to know about | |
| The deathwish that they' ve signed | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| Life' s unkind, life' s unkind | |
| From poor old u2 to poor old simple minds | |
| No amnesty for murderers of poor old working class | |
| Rope or gas, rope or gas, rope or gas | |
| No amnesty for murderers of poor old working class | |
| Rope or gas, rope or gas |
| zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
| zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray | |
| heaton rotheray | |
| I' m walking through these pastures | |
| I' m picking up sweet fruit | |
| I' m shaking hands with people | |
| That previously i' d shoot | |
| But nothing will dissuade me | |
| Nothing will dilute | |
| I want to execute | |
| I want to execute | |
| And you tend to meet a lot of scum en route | |
| It doesn' t mean you' ve joined the other side | |
| And because i still wear shorts and my smile is oh so cute | |
| It doesn' t mean i' ll run away and hide | |
| To a world where the leaders finally confess | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| To the burning of the stock exchange and bombing of the press | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I think the answer' s yes, yes, yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I' m walking through these corridors | |
| Where crime meets pantomime | |
| They' re laughing and they' re drinking | |
| On the swill of overtime | |
| And noone seems to know about | |
| The deathwish that they' ve signed | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| And they see me as a potential new recruit | |
| They rub their hands, slap their backs and smile | |
| But i still wear suspenders underneath my business suit | |
| So needn' t worry about me for a while | |
| So to a world without hunger, where royalty face death | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| To the breaking down of barriers of north, south, | |
| East and west | |
| i think the answer' s yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I think the answer' s yes, yes, yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| I think the answer' s yes, yes, yes, i think the answer' s yes | |
| And noone seems to know about | |
| The deathwish that they' ve signed | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| Ah, life' s unkind | |
| Life' s unkind, life' s unkind | |
| From poor old u2 to poor old simple minds | |
| No amnesty for murderers of poor old working class | |
| Rope or gas, rope or gas, rope or gas | |
| No amnesty for murderers of poor old working class | |
| Rope or gas, rope or gas |