Song | Banana Republic |
Artist | The Boomtown Rats |
Album | Mondo Bongo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pete Briquette & Bob Geldof | |
Chorus: Banana | |
Republic Septic | |
Isle Screaming in the | |
Suffering sea | |
It sounds like crying (crying, crying) | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
And I wonder do you wonder | |
While you're sleeping with your whore | |
That sharing beds with history | |
Is like a-licking running sores | |
Forty shades of green yeah | |
Sixty shades of red | |
Heroes going cheap these days | |
Price; a bullet in the head | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying (dying, dying) | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
Take your hand and lead you | |
Up a garden path | |
Let me stand aside here | |
And watch you pass | |
Striking up a soldier's song | |
I know that tune | |
It begs too many questions | |
And answers too | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying (dying, dying) | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
The purple and the pinstripe | |
Mutely shake their heads | |
A silense shrieking volumes | |
A violence worse than they condemn | |
Stab you in the back yeah | |
Laughing in your face | |
Glad to see the place again | |
It's a pity nothing's changed | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests |
zuo qu : Pete Briquette Bob Geldof | |
Chorus: Banana | |
Republic Septic | |
Isle Screaming in the | |
Suffering sea | |
It sounds like crying crying, crying | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
And I wonder do you wonder | |
While you' re sleeping with your whore | |
That sharing beds with history | |
Is like alicking running sores | |
Forty shades of green yeah | |
Sixty shades of red | |
Heroes going cheap these days | |
Price a bullet in the head | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
Take your hand and lead you | |
Up a garden path | |
Let me stand aside here | |
And watch you pass | |
Striking up a soldier' s song | |
I know that tune | |
It begs too many questions | |
And answers too | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
The purple and the pinstripe | |
Mutely shake their heads | |
A silense shrieking volumes | |
A violence worse than they condemn | |
Stab you in the back yeah | |
Laughing in your face | |
Glad to see the place again | |
It' s a pity nothing' s changed | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests |
zuò qǔ : Pete Briquette Bob Geldof | |
Chorus: Banana | |
Republic Septic | |
Isle Screaming in the | |
Suffering sea | |
It sounds like crying crying, crying | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
And I wonder do you wonder | |
While you' re sleeping with your whore | |
That sharing beds with history | |
Is like alicking running sores | |
Forty shades of green yeah | |
Sixty shades of red | |
Heroes going cheap these days | |
Price a bullet in the head | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
Take your hand and lead you | |
Up a garden path | |
Let me stand aside here | |
And watch you pass | |
Striking up a soldier' s song | |
I know that tune | |
It begs too many questions | |
And answers too | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying dying, dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go, oh yeah | |
Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests | |
The purple and the pinstripe | |
Mutely shake their heads | |
A silense shrieking volumes | |
A violence worse than they condemn | |
Stab you in the back yeah | |
Laughing in your face | |
Glad to see the place again | |
It' s a pity nothing' s changed | |
Banana Republic | |
Septic Isle | |
Suffer in the | |
Screaming sea | |
It sounds like dying | |
Everywhere | |
I go Everywhere | |
I see The black and blue uniforms | |
Police and priests |