Where Do We Go from Here (Nothing Sacred) Lyrics

Song	Where Do We Go from Here (Nothing Sacred)
Artist	The Motels
Album	Little Robbers
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	作词 : Davis
	Unique situation as she stares down the wall
	Monique's fascination might have been that last phone call
	No one could be certain, nothin's very clear
	So tell me
	Where do we go from here
	Brothel filled by men of the cloth
	The man of the cloth was suddenly offed
	The child who's dreams were the terrorists screams
	Remarked to his mom as he clean the carbine
	Look in the eye of murder that night
	The calm politician knows more than I
	So where do we go from here
	Where do we go from here
	One thing is clear
	Nothin's sacred anymore
	Alone in the cell are the tears of a boy
	Who could be a man if he knew what one was
	An' you ask yourself for a chance to make good
	An' ask directions to where good used to be
	So tell me
	Where do we go from here
	Where do we go from here
	One thing is clear
	Nothin's sacred anymore
	One thing is clear
	Nothin's sacred anymore

	zuo ci : Davis
	Unique situation as she stares down the wall
	Monique' s fascination might have been that last phone call
	No one could be certain, nothin' s very clear
	So tell me
	Where do we go from here
	Brothel filled by men of the cloth
	The man of the cloth was suddenly offed
	The child who' s dreams were the terrorists screams
	Remarked to his mom as he clean the carbine
	Look in the eye of murder that night
	The calm politician knows more than I
	So where do we go from here
	Where do we go from here
	One thing is clear
	Nothin' s sacred anymore
	Alone in the cell are the tears of a boy
	Who could be a man if he knew what one was
	An' you ask yourself for a chance to make good
	An' ask directions to where good used to be
	So tell me
	Where do we go from here
	Where do we go from here
	One thing is clear
	Nothin' s sacred anymore
	One thing is clear
	Nothin' s sacred anymore

	zuò cí : Davis
	Unique situation as she stares down the wall
	Monique' s fascination might have been that last phone call
	No one could be certain, nothin' s very clear
	So tell me
	Where do we go from here
	Brothel filled by men of the cloth
	The man of the cloth was suddenly offed
	The child who' s dreams were the terrorists screams
	Remarked to his mom as he clean the carbine
	Look in the eye of murder that night
	The calm politician knows more than I
	So where do we go from here
	Where do we go from here
	One thing is clear
	Nothin' s sacred anymore
	Alone in the cell are the tears of a boy
	Who could be a man if he knew what one was
	An' you ask yourself for a chance to make good
	An' ask directions to where good used to be
	So tell me
	Where do we go from here
	Where do we go from here
	One thing is clear
	Nothin' s sacred anymore
	One thing is clear
	Nothin' s sacred anymore

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