Song | Reinventing Axl Rose |
Artist | Against Me! |
Album | Reinventing Axl Rose |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Against Me, Gabel | |
We want a band that plays loud and hard every night | |
And doesn't care how many people are counted at the door | |
That would travel one million miles and ask for nothing but a plate of food and a place to rest | |
They'd strike chords that cut like a knife | |
It'd mean so much more than a t-shirt or a ticket stub | |
They would stop at nothing short of a massacre | |
And everyone would leave with the memory there was no place else in the world | |
And this was where they always belonged | |
And we would dance like no one was watching | |
With one fist in the air | |
Our arenas just basements and bookstores across an underground | |
America With this fire we could light | |
With this fire we could (light) | |
Just gimme a scene where the music is free | |
And the beer is not the life of the party | |
And there's no need to shit talk or impress ' | |
Cause honesty and emotion are not looked down upon | |
And every promise that's made and bragged is meant if not kept | |
We'd do it all because we have to, not because we know why | |
Beyond a gender, race, and class, we could find what really holds us back | |
Let's make everybody sing | |
That they are the beginning and ending of everything | |
And we are stronger than everything they taught us that we should fear |
zuo qu : Against Me, Gabel | |
We want a band that plays loud and hard every night | |
And doesn' t care how many people are counted at the door | |
That would travel one million miles and ask for nothing but a plate of food and a place to rest | |
They' d strike chords that cut like a knife | |
It' d mean so much more than a tshirt or a ticket stub | |
They would stop at nothing short of a massacre | |
And everyone would leave with the memory there was no place else in the world | |
And this was where they always belonged | |
And we would dance like no one was watching | |
With one fist in the air | |
Our arenas just basements and bookstores across an underground | |
America With this fire we could light | |
With this fire we could light | |
Just gimme a scene where the music is free | |
And the beer is not the life of the party | |
And there' s no need to shit talk or impress ' | |
Cause honesty and emotion are not looked down upon | |
And every promise that' s made and bragged is meant if not kept | |
We' d do it all because we have to, not because we know why | |
Beyond a gender, race, and class, we could find what really holds us back | |
Let' s make everybody sing | |
That they are the beginning and ending of everything | |
And we are stronger than everything they taught us that we should fear |
zuò qǔ : Against Me, Gabel | |
We want a band that plays loud and hard every night | |
And doesn' t care how many people are counted at the door | |
That would travel one million miles and ask for nothing but a plate of food and a place to rest | |
They' d strike chords that cut like a knife | |
It' d mean so much more than a tshirt or a ticket stub | |
They would stop at nothing short of a massacre | |
And everyone would leave with the memory there was no place else in the world | |
And this was where they always belonged | |
And we would dance like no one was watching | |
With one fist in the air | |
Our arenas just basements and bookstores across an underground | |
America With this fire we could light | |
With this fire we could light | |
Just gimme a scene where the music is free | |
And the beer is not the life of the party | |
And there' s no need to shit talk or impress ' | |
Cause honesty and emotion are not looked down upon | |
And every promise that' s made and bragged is meant if not kept | |
We' d do it all because we have to, not because we know why | |
Beyond a gender, race, and class, we could find what really holds us back | |
Let' s make everybody sing | |
That they are the beginning and ending of everything | |
And we are stronger than everything they taught us that we should fear |