Song | I Abstain |
Artist | Napalm Death |
Album | Utopia Banished |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Greenway, Pintado | |
I abstain! | |
Summon my pride? what pride lies behind blinkered eyes? | |
Your vigilance is shit! | |
"the lads together" - you'll fall! | |
Smug complacency, notions of reserving the right to think with your fists. | |
I abstain from this mundane apathy. | |
Committed to "all for red, white and blue" in effect you're fighting | |
For what's really fighting you. | |
"grit those teeth, push out those chests" tears only for the flag. | |
Always the brave patriot as you slip to second class. | |
But you stand steadyfast? | |
People are not subjects, why should the few get more respect? | |
Open your eyes! | |
Imperialism feeds off you, not patrons but patronized. | |
Open your eyes! | |
They're shaping you - you're trapped with "pomp and circumstance" | |
Lose your discretion. | |
Soon, you'll not fall from grace endorse their rhetoric you fade, | |
They prosper. | |
They're shaping you - you're trapped with "pomp and circumstance" | |
Lose your discretion. | |
Soon, you'll not fall from grace endorse their rhetoric you fade, | |
They prosper. | |
I abstain! | |
Don't be a colonial slave. | |
Don't substantiate the act. |
zuo ci : Greenway, Pintado | |
I abstain! | |
Summon my pride? what pride lies behind blinkered eyes? | |
Your vigilance is shit! | |
" the lads together" you' ll fall! | |
Smug complacency, notions of reserving the right to think with your fists. | |
I abstain from this mundane apathy. | |
Committed to " all for red, white and blue" in effect you' re fighting | |
For what' s really fighting you. | |
" grit those teeth, push out those chests" tears only for the flag. | |
Always the brave patriot as you slip to second class. | |
But you stand steadyfast? | |
People are not subjects, why should the few get more respect? | |
Open your eyes! | |
Imperialism feeds off you, not patrons but patronized. | |
Open your eyes! | |
They' re shaping you you' re trapped with " pomp and circumstance" | |
Lose your discretion. | |
Soon, you' ll not fall from grace endorse their rhetoric you fade, | |
They prosper. | |
They' re shaping you you' re trapped with " pomp and circumstance" | |
Lose your discretion. | |
Soon, you' ll not fall from grace endorse their rhetoric you fade, | |
They prosper. | |
I abstain! | |
Don' t be a colonial slave. | |
Don' t substantiate the act. |
zuò cí : Greenway, Pintado | |
I abstain! | |
Summon my pride? what pride lies behind blinkered eyes? | |
Your vigilance is shit! | |
" the lads together" you' ll fall! | |
Smug complacency, notions of reserving the right to think with your fists. | |
I abstain from this mundane apathy. | |
Committed to " all for red, white and blue" in effect you' re fighting | |
For what' s really fighting you. | |
" grit those teeth, push out those chests" tears only for the flag. | |
Always the brave patriot as you slip to second class. | |
But you stand steadyfast? | |
People are not subjects, why should the few get more respect? | |
Open your eyes! | |
Imperialism feeds off you, not patrons but patronized. | |
Open your eyes! | |
They' re shaping you you' re trapped with " pomp and circumstance" | |
Lose your discretion. | |
Soon, you' ll not fall from grace endorse their rhetoric you fade, | |
They prosper. | |
They' re shaping you you' re trapped with " pomp and circumstance" | |
Lose your discretion. | |
Soon, you' ll not fall from grace endorse their rhetoric you fade, | |
They prosper. | |
I abstain! | |
Don' t be a colonial slave. | |
Don' t substantiate the act. |