Song | Unthrow That Spear |
Artist | Gov't Mule |
Album | Mighty High |
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作词 : Franti, Haynes | |
There's a revolution going on | |
Bong billy, billy, billy, billy bong | |
On the microphone, here | |
I come To rock with the bass and drums | |
With the one and the all that come | |
Don't you know that the time has come | |
To ring the alarm undone | |
To remember the life before | |
Every mother was a news report | |
Of a another brother lost at war | |
And the family he left home | |
A wife and a baby and a loan | |
A flag and a medal and a tomb | |
A general that never leaving home | |
And a television telling you to | |
To hate everybody but you | |
But it doesn't have to be that way | |
I remember back in the day | |
When you used to say, okay | |
Give a hand to somebody else | |
Is your ticket out of hell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
It's your ticket out of hell | |
And heaven would surely know | |
That angels [Incomprehensible] | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
It's your ticket out of hell | |
And heaven would surely know | |
Unring that bell |
zuo ci : Franti, Haynes | |
There' s a revolution going on | |
Bong billy, billy, billy, billy bong | |
On the microphone, here | |
I come To rock with the bass and drums | |
With the one and the all that come | |
Don' t you know that the time has come | |
To ring the alarm undone | |
To remember the life before | |
Every mother was a news report | |
Of a another brother lost at war | |
And the family he left home | |
A wife and a baby and a loan | |
A flag and a medal and a tomb | |
A general that never leaving home | |
And a television telling you to | |
To hate everybody but you | |
But it doesn' t have to be that way | |
I remember back in the day | |
When you used to say, okay | |
Give a hand to somebody else | |
Is your ticket out of hell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
It' s your ticket out of hell | |
And heaven would surely know | |
That angels Incomprehensible | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
It' s your ticket out of hell | |
And heaven would surely know | |
Unring that bell |
zuò cí : Franti, Haynes | |
There' s a revolution going on | |
Bong billy, billy, billy, billy bong | |
On the microphone, here | |
I come To rock with the bass and drums | |
With the one and the all that come | |
Don' t you know that the time has come | |
To ring the alarm undone | |
To remember the life before | |
Every mother was a news report | |
Of a another brother lost at war | |
And the family he left home | |
A wife and a baby and a loan | |
A flag and a medal and a tomb | |
A general that never leaving home | |
And a television telling you to | |
To hate everybody but you | |
But it doesn' t have to be that way | |
I remember back in the day | |
When you used to say, okay | |
Give a hand to somebody else | |
Is your ticket out of hell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
It' s your ticket out of hell | |
And heaven would surely know | |
That angels Incomprehensible | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
Unring that bell, unring that bell | |
It' s your ticket out of hell | |
And heaven would surely know | |
Unring that bell |