| Song | Food For Songs |
| Artist | Del Amitri |
| Album | Twisted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Justin Currie | |
| 作词 : Currie | |
| There's people hauling people | |
| Out from under their homes | |
| There's people hauling people | |
| Out through the groaning stones | |
| You can see me tonight, | |
| I'll be shell shocked and white in the cold light of dawn | |
| But i ain't gonna cry just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| People going hungry, | |
| Stand like a sackfull of bones, | |
| People going hungry, feeding a billion homes | |
| So i put my dead child down, you put your tv on | |
| Well i ain't gonna cry just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| Yeah, there's people beating people, | |
| To keep the system strong | |
| People beating people, to keep the illusion going | |
| So i'm going to fight every day of my life 'til they're gone | |
| But i ain't gonna die just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| Yeah, there's people holding people, | |
| Making those wailing sounds, | |
| Yeah, there's people holding people, | |
| Watching them lower me down | |
| So i take my leave and you take what you see | |
| And you make it what you want | |
| But when i see you in hell, i will give you some | |
| Food for songs. |
| zuo qu : Justin Currie | |
| zuo ci : Currie | |
| There' s people hauling people | |
| Out from under their homes | |
| There' s people hauling people | |
| Out through the groaning stones | |
| You can see me tonight, | |
| I' ll be shell shocked and white in the cold light of dawn | |
| But i ain' t gonna cry just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| People going hungry, | |
| Stand like a sackfull of bones, | |
| People going hungry, feeding a billion homes | |
| So i put my dead child down, you put your tv on | |
| Well i ain' t gonna cry just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| Yeah, there' s people beating people, | |
| To keep the system strong | |
| People beating people, to keep the illusion going | |
| So i' m going to fight every day of my life ' til they' re gone | |
| But i ain' t gonna die just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| Yeah, there' s people holding people, | |
| Making those wailing sounds, | |
| Yeah, there' s people holding people, | |
| Watching them lower me down | |
| So i take my leave and you take what you see | |
| And you make it what you want | |
| But when i see you in hell, i will give you some | |
| Food for songs. |
| zuò qǔ : Justin Currie | |
| zuò cí : Currie | |
| There' s people hauling people | |
| Out from under their homes | |
| There' s people hauling people | |
| Out through the groaning stones | |
| You can see me tonight, | |
| I' ll be shell shocked and white in the cold light of dawn | |
| But i ain' t gonna cry just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| People going hungry, | |
| Stand like a sackfull of bones, | |
| People going hungry, feeding a billion homes | |
| So i put my dead child down, you put your tv on | |
| Well i ain' t gonna cry just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| Yeah, there' s people beating people, | |
| To keep the system strong | |
| People beating people, to keep the illusion going | |
| So i' m going to fight every day of my life ' til they' re gone | |
| But i ain' t gonna die just to give some guy | |
| Food for songs | |
| Yeah, there' s people holding people, | |
| Making those wailing sounds, | |
| Yeah, there' s people holding people, | |
| Watching them lower me down | |
| So i take my leave and you take what you see | |
| And you make it what you want | |
| But when i see you in hell, i will give you some | |
| Food for songs. |