| [ti:1916] | |
| [ar:motorhead] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Kilmister |
| [00:11.63] | 16 years old when I went to the war 16 |
| [00:17.55] | To fight for a land fit for heroes |
| [00:23.65] | God on my side and a gun in my hand |
| [00:29.44] | Chasing my days down to zero |
| [00:35.10] | And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died |
| [00:41.08] | And I never did get any older |
| [00:46.61] | But I knew at the time that a year in the line |
| [00:52.74] | Was a long enough life for a soldier |
| [01:07.21] | We all volunteered and we wrote down our names |
| [01:13.08] | And we added two years to our ages |
| [01:19.02] | Eager for life and ahead of the game |
| [01:24.86] | Ready for history's pages |
| [01:30.43] | And we brawled and we fought and we whored till we stood |
| [01:36.51] | Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder |
| [01:42.24] | A thirst for the hun, we were food for the gun |
| [01:48.27] | And that's what you are when you're soldiers |
| [02:28.80] | I heard my friend cry and he sank to his knees |
| [02:34.30] | Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother |
| [02:40.45] | And I fell by his side and that's how we died |
| [02:46.27] | Clinging like kids to each other |
| [02:51.96] | And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood |
| [02:58.09] | And I wept as his body grew colder |
| [03:03.71] | And I called for my mother and she never came |
| [03:09.39] | Though it wasn't my fault and I wasn't to blame |
| [03:15.33] | The day not half over and ten thousand slain |
| [03:21.24] | And now there's nobody remembers our names |
| [03:27.75] | And that's how it is for a soldier |
| ti: 1916 | |
| ar: motorhead | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Kilmister |
| [00:11.63] | 16 years old when I went to the war 16 |
| [00:17.55] | To fight for a land fit for heroes |
| [00:23.65] | God on my side and a gun in my hand |
| [00:29.44] | Chasing my days down to zero |
| [00:35.10] | And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died |
| [00:41.08] | And I never did get any older |
| [00:46.61] | But I knew at the time that a year in the line |
| [00:52.74] | Was a long enough life for a soldier |
| [01:07.21] | We all volunteered and we wrote down our names |
| [01:13.08] | And we added two years to our ages |
| [01:19.02] | Eager for life and ahead of the game |
| [01:24.86] | Ready for history' s pages |
| [01:30.43] | And we brawled and we fought and we whored till we stood |
| [01:36.51] | Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder |
| [01:42.24] | A thirst for the hun, we were food for the gun |
| [01:48.27] | And that' s what you are when you' re soldiers |
| [02:28.80] | I heard my friend cry and he sank to his knees |
| [02:34.30] | Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother |
| [02:40.45] | And I fell by his side and that' s how we died |
| [02:46.27] | Clinging like kids to each other |
| [02:51.96] | And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood |
| [02:58.09] | And I wept as his body grew colder |
| [03:03.71] | And I called for my mother and she never came |
| [03:09.39] | Though it wasn' t my fault and I wasn' t to blame |
| [03:15.33] | The day not half over and ten thousand slain |
| [03:21.24] | And now there' s nobody remembers our names |
| [03:27.75] | And that' s how it is for a soldier |
| ti: 1916 | |
| ar: motorhead | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Kilmister |
| [00:11.63] | 16 years old when I went to the war 16 |
| [00:17.55] | To fight for a land fit for heroes |
| [00:23.65] | God on my side and a gun in my hand |
| [00:29.44] | Chasing my days down to zero |
| [00:35.10] | And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died |
| [00:41.08] | And I never did get any older |
| [00:46.61] | But I knew at the time that a year in the line |
| [00:52.74] | Was a long enough life for a soldier |
| [01:07.21] | We all volunteered and we wrote down our names |
| [01:13.08] | And we added two years to our ages |
| [01:19.02] | Eager for life and ahead of the game |
| [01:24.86] | Ready for history' s pages |
| [01:30.43] | And we brawled and we fought and we whored till we stood |
| [01:36.51] | Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder |
| [01:42.24] | A thirst for the hun, we were food for the gun |
| [01:48.27] | And that' s what you are when you' re soldiers |
| [02:28.80] | I heard my friend cry and he sank to his knees |
| [02:34.30] | Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother |
| [02:40.45] | And I fell by his side and that' s how we died |
| [02:46.27] | Clinging like kids to each other |
| [02:51.96] | And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood |
| [02:58.09] | And I wept as his body grew colder |
| [03:03.71] | And I called for my mother and she never came |
| [03:09.39] | Though it wasn' t my fault and I wasn' t to blame |
| [03:15.33] | The day not half over and ten thousand slain |
| [03:21.24] | And now there' s nobody remembers our names |
| [03:27.75] | And that' s how it is for a soldier |