Song | Put Down That Weapon - 2007 Remastered |
Artist | Midnight Oil |
Album | Diesel And Dust |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Midnight Oil | |
Under the waterline | |
No place to retire | |
To another time | |
The eyes of the world now turn | |
And if we think about it | |
And if we talk about it | |
And if the skies go dark with rain | |
Can you tell me does our freedom remain | |
Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone | |
You can't hide nowhere with the torchlight on | |
And it happens to be an emergency | |
Some things aren't meant to be | |
Some things don't come for free | |
Above the waterline | |
Point the finger yeah point the bone | |
It's the harbour towns | |
That the grey metal ships call home | |
And if we think about it | |
And if we talk about it | |
And if the sea goes boiling black | |
Can you tell me what you'll do about that | |
Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone | |
I must know something to know it's so wrong | |
And it happens to be an emergency | |
Some things aren't meant to be | |
Some things don't come for free | |
They keep talking about it | |
They keep talking... | |
Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone | |
You must be crazy if you think you're strong |
zuo ci : Midnight Oil | |
Under the waterline | |
No place to retire | |
To another time | |
The eyes of the world now turn | |
And if we think about it | |
And if we talk about it | |
And if the skies go dark with rain | |
Can you tell me does our freedom remain | |
Put down that weapon or we' ll all be gone | |
You can' t hide nowhere with the torchlight on | |
And it happens to be an emergency | |
Some things aren' t meant to be | |
Some things don' t come for free | |
Above the waterline | |
Point the finger yeah point the bone | |
It' s the harbour towns | |
That the grey metal ships call home | |
And if we think about it | |
And if we talk about it | |
And if the sea goes boiling black | |
Can you tell me what you' ll do about that | |
Put down that weapon or we' ll all be gone | |
I must know something to know it' s so wrong | |
And it happens to be an emergency | |
Some things aren' t meant to be | |
Some things don' t come for free | |
They keep talking about it | |
They keep talking... | |
Put down that weapon or we' ll all be gone | |
You must be crazy if you think you' re strong |
zuò cí : Midnight Oil | |
Under the waterline | |
No place to retire | |
To another time | |
The eyes of the world now turn | |
And if we think about it | |
And if we talk about it | |
And if the skies go dark with rain | |
Can you tell me does our freedom remain | |
Put down that weapon or we' ll all be gone | |
You can' t hide nowhere with the torchlight on | |
And it happens to be an emergency | |
Some things aren' t meant to be | |
Some things don' t come for free | |
Above the waterline | |
Point the finger yeah point the bone | |
It' s the harbour towns | |
That the grey metal ships call home | |
And if we think about it | |
And if we talk about it | |
And if the sea goes boiling black | |
Can you tell me what you' ll do about that | |
Put down that weapon or we' ll all be gone | |
I must know something to know it' s so wrong | |
And it happens to be an emergency | |
Some things aren' t meant to be | |
Some things don' t come for free | |
They keep talking about it | |
They keep talking... | |
Put down that weapon or we' ll all be gone | |
You must be crazy if you think you' re strong |