| Song | Lusitania |
| Artist | Andrew Bird |
| Album | Break It Yourself |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andrew bird | |
| 作词 : Andrew bird | |
| If you loosen liable lips | |
| You keep sinking all my ships | |
| Oh then you're the one who sank my Lusitania | |
| But somehow it don't register as pain, at all | |
| Till it finds our crooked vain | |
| It should help | |
| Oh let's not remember the Maine | |
| Oh-oh-oh ooo | |
| You laid mines along your shore | |
| Oh no ooo | |
| Through my hull they ripped and tore | |
| Oh ooo | |
| We don't study this war no more | |
| So we let our backbone slip | |
| Till the arc spits from my fingertips | |
| And we'll become a hazard in the rain | |
| Boy we'll get charged out in the lane | |
| And there's a 60-cycle hum | |
| Go ahead, say something dumb boy, there's no shame | |
| There's no shame | |
| Go ahead, say something dumb boy, there's no shame | |
| Oh-oh-oh ooo | |
| You lay your mines along your shore | |
| No ooo | |
| Through my heart you've ripped and torn | |
| Oh ooo | |
| We don't study this war no more |
| zuo qu : Andrew bird | |
| zuo ci : Andrew bird | |
| If you loosen liable lips | |
| You keep sinking all my ships | |
| Oh then you' re the one who sank my Lusitania | |
| But somehow it don' t register as pain, at all | |
| Till it finds our crooked vain | |
| It should help | |
| Oh let' s not remember the Maine | |
| Ohohoh ooo | |
| You laid mines along your shore | |
| Oh no ooo | |
| Through my hull they ripped and tore | |
| Oh ooo | |
| We don' t study this war no more | |
| So we let our backbone slip | |
| Till the arc spits from my fingertips | |
| And we' ll become a hazard in the rain | |
| Boy we' ll get charged out in the lane | |
| And there' s a 60cycle hum | |
| Go ahead, say something dumb boy, there' s no shame | |
| There' s no shame | |
| Go ahead, say something dumb boy, there' s no shame | |
| Ohohoh ooo | |
| You lay your mines along your shore | |
| No ooo | |
| Through my heart you' ve ripped and torn | |
| Oh ooo | |
| We don' t study this war no more |
| zuò qǔ : Andrew bird | |
| zuò cí : Andrew bird | |
| If you loosen liable lips | |
| You keep sinking all my ships | |
| Oh then you' re the one who sank my Lusitania | |
| But somehow it don' t register as pain, at all | |
| Till it finds our crooked vain | |
| It should help | |
| Oh let' s not remember the Maine | |
| Ohohoh ooo | |
| You laid mines along your shore | |
| Oh no ooo | |
| Through my hull they ripped and tore | |
| Oh ooo | |
| We don' t study this war no more | |
| So we let our backbone slip | |
| Till the arc spits from my fingertips | |
| And we' ll become a hazard in the rain | |
| Boy we' ll get charged out in the lane | |
| And there' s a 60cycle hum | |
| Go ahead, say something dumb boy, there' s no shame | |
| There' s no shame | |
| Go ahead, say something dumb boy, there' s no shame | |
| Ohohoh ooo | |
| You lay your mines along your shore | |
| No ooo | |
| Through my heart you' ve ripped and torn | |
| Oh ooo | |
| We don' t study this war no more |