| Song | Bomb. Repeat. Bomb. |
| Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| Album | Living with the Living |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| Like a gray bird in a blue sky, over a blue ocean civilized men fly | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Through puffy clouds and beautiful rainbows with the power and the speed and the will to succeed, moneyed men fly high | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| No need to clomp around through the ash, the rubble and the mud | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| No need for face to face, or even worse, to put a perfectly spit-shined pair of brand new leather boots on the dirty, dusty ground | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Oh sure, you could mobilize a million troops | |
| But a thousand could probably get the job done | |
| But then people start to ask questions | |
| So when you drop in out of the white clouds in a blue sky, don't worry about them having to see the whites of your blue eyes | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Just let that payload fly and wing on home, my son, it's not your day to die | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| And when the crying starts, you won't have to see their bloodshot eyes turn red | |
| And when the dying starts, you won't have to know a thing about who's dead | |
| This is your mission, pretend it's television where the good guys always win | |
| And they're gonna win again because you're gonna bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb | |
| Oh, they can keep talking, let them keep talking, they can talk while the bombs fall around them for all I care | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| But when you've had enough of this diplomatic bullshit and your patience is up, well, alright, it's on and they asked for it | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Ah, but you'll want to give yourself a second to take in the beauty of the sight | |
| As you come in over the mountains between the green earth and the sky and bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb | |
| Yes, bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| In and out, no mess, no fuss | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| And when the crying starts, you won't have to see their bloodshot eyes turn red | |
| And when the dying starts, you won't have to know a thing about who's dead | |
| This is your mission, like television where the good guys always win | |
| And they're gonna win again because you're gonna bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| Like a gray bird in a blue sky, over a blue ocean civilized men fly | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Through puffy clouds and beautiful rainbows with the power and the speed and the will to succeed, moneyed men fly high | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| No need to clomp around through the ash, the rubble and the mud | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| No need for face to face, or even worse, to put a perfectly spitshined pair of brand new leather boots on the dirty, dusty ground | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Oh sure, you could mobilize a million troops | |
| But a thousand could probably get the job done | |
| But then people start to ask questions | |
| So when you drop in out of the white clouds in a blue sky, don' t worry about them having to see the whites of your blue eyes | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Just let that payload fly and wing on home, my son, it' s not your day to die | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| And when the crying starts, you won' t have to see their bloodshot eyes turn red | |
| And when the dying starts, you won' t have to know a thing about who' s dead | |
| This is your mission, pretend it' s television where the good guys always win | |
| And they' re gonna win again because you' re gonna bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb | |
| Oh, they can keep talking, let them keep talking, they can talk while the bombs fall around them for all I care | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| But when you' ve had enough of this diplomatic bullshit and your patience is up, well, alright, it' s on and they asked for it | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| Ah, but you' ll want to give yourself a second to take in the beauty of the sight | |
| As you come in over the mountains between the green earth and the sky and bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb | |
| Yes, bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| In and out, no mess, no fuss | |
| Bomb, repeat, bomb, repeat, bomb | |
| And when the crying starts, you won' t have to see their bloodshot eyes turn red | |
| And when the dying starts, you won' t have to know a thing about who' s dead | |
| This is your mission, like television where the good guys always win | |
| And they' re gonna win again because you' re gonna bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb bomb, repeat, bomb |