Song | Slave to Freedom |
Artist | Tygers of Pan Tang |
Album | Wild Cat |
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作词 : Cox, Dick, Laws, Weir | |
You shout about your freedom, | |
You bleed for weak and poor | |
Pouring out your conscience | |
Of which you're really sure | |
But who will save democracy | |
When all the killing's done? | |
Certainly not you with your | |
Bombs and knives and guns | |
Slave to freedom | |
The bodies of the fallen will be your epitaph | |
You may not laugh the longest, | |
But you will not laugh the last | |
And who will save democracy | |
When all the killing's done? | |
Certainly not you with your | |
Bombs and knives and guns | |
Slave to freedom - your rules are nearly through | |
Slave to freedom - you shout for you and you | |
You shout about the innocent | |
But your guilt is plain to see | |
The money's in your pocket | |
When the headcounting is through |
zuo ci : Cox, Dick, Laws, Weir | |
You shout about your freedom, | |
You bleed for weak and poor | |
Pouring out your conscience | |
Of which you' re really sure | |
But who will save democracy | |
When all the killing' s done? | |
Certainly not you with your | |
Bombs and knives and guns | |
Slave to freedom | |
The bodies of the fallen will be your epitaph | |
You may not laugh the longest, | |
But you will not laugh the last | |
And who will save democracy | |
When all the killing' s done? | |
Certainly not you with your | |
Bombs and knives and guns | |
Slave to freedom your rules are nearly through | |
Slave to freedom you shout for you and you | |
You shout about the innocent | |
But your guilt is plain to see | |
The money' s in your pocket | |
When the headcounting is through |
zuò cí : Cox, Dick, Laws, Weir | |
You shout about your freedom, | |
You bleed for weak and poor | |
Pouring out your conscience | |
Of which you' re really sure | |
But who will save democracy | |
When all the killing' s done? | |
Certainly not you with your | |
Bombs and knives and guns | |
Slave to freedom | |
The bodies of the fallen will be your epitaph | |
You may not laugh the longest, | |
But you will not laugh the last | |
And who will save democracy | |
When all the killing' s done? | |
Certainly not you with your | |
Bombs and knives and guns | |
Slave to freedom your rules are nearly through | |
Slave to freedom you shout for you and you | |
You shout about the innocent | |
But your guilt is plain to see | |
The money' s in your pocket | |
When the headcounting is through |