Song | Anybody's Window |
Artist | Wolfsheim |
Album | No Happy View |
作曲 : Wolfsheim | |
Look through anybody's window | |
See everywhere the same | |
People suffering from hunger | |
A narcotising pain | |
Call it justice, call it fair | |
I just call it a mistake | |
Starving masses cry for help | |
In this state of decay | |
In this ruthless time | |
And they heard the favourite popsongs | |
To remind of times of wisdom | |
They heard a thousand voices say: | |
Satisfaction, fortune, health | |
So far away | |
Look through anybody's window | |
See everywhere the same | |
People suffering from hunger | |
A narcotising pain | |
Call it justice, call it fair | |
I just call it a mistake | |
Starving masses cry for help | |
In this state of decay | |
Looking people in their eyes | |
See the concrete bricks behind | |
See the false tears that they cry | |
Feel this sleeping guilt inside | |
Pray to heaven, pray to hell | |
Pray for reason, for a way | |
Public false asleepen eye | |
No longer dream of paradise | |
Look through anybody's window | |
See everywhere the same | |
People suffering from hunger | |
A narcotising pain | |
Call it justice, call it fair | |
I just call it a mistake | |
Starving masses cry for help | |
In this state of decay |
zuò qǔ : Wolfsheim | |
Look through anybody' s window | |
See everywhere the same | |
People suffering from hunger | |
A narcotising pain | |
Call it justice, call it fair | |
I just call it a mistake | |
Starving masses cry for help | |
In this state of decay | |
In this ruthless time | |
And they heard the favourite popsongs | |
To remind of times of wisdom | |
They heard a thousand voices say: | |
Satisfaction, fortune, health | |
So far away | |
Look through anybody' s window | |
See everywhere the same | |
People suffering from hunger | |
A narcotising pain | |
Call it justice, call it fair | |
I just call it a mistake | |
Starving masses cry for help | |
In this state of decay | |
Looking people in their eyes | |
See the concrete bricks behind | |
See the false tears that they cry | |
Feel this sleeping guilt inside | |
Pray to heaven, pray to hell | |
Pray for reason, for a way | |
Public false asleepen eye | |
No longer dream of paradise | |
Look through anybody' s window | |
See everywhere the same | |
People suffering from hunger | |
A narcotising pain | |
Call it justice, call it fair | |
I just call it a mistake | |
Starving masses cry for help | |
In this state of decay |