Song | Black Bag Confidential |
Artist | Good Riddance |
Album | Bound by Ties of Blood and Affection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Rankin | |
Conciliation breeds a fourth amendment funeral | |
With the paranoid seduced by circumstance | |
The sycophants withdrawing even further | |
When systematically denied their final chance | |
Their final chance | |
Somebody’s following you home at night | |
And they’re into what you throw away | |
Bills and statements, date of birth, social security | |
It’s all they need to file your life away | |
And they’re wide awake | |
They got wild, staring eyes | |
Make no mistake | |
They will appropriate your lives | |
Your lives | |
Lives | |
Your lives | |
So now you’re relatively safe | |
In your suburbanite disguise | |
Until you see your neighbour | |
He’s got murder in his eyes | |
You can stand alone or fall | |
But your life still slips away | |
Sequestered in your sterile homes | |
You keep the wolves at bay | |
The drones of wealth and power | |
Bombard your frightened mind | |
Keep your doors and windows | |
Locked and barred | |
Against the world |
zuo qu : Rankin | |
Conciliation breeds a fourth amendment funeral | |
With the paranoid seduced by circumstance | |
The sycophants withdrawing even further | |
When systematically denied their final chance | |
Their final chance | |
Somebody' s following you home at night | |
And they' re into what you throw away | |
Bills and statements, date of birth, social security | |
It' s all they need to file your life away | |
And they' re wide awake | |
They got wild, staring eyes | |
Make no mistake | |
They will appropriate your lives | |
Your lives | |
Lives | |
Your lives | |
So now you' re relatively safe | |
In your suburbanite disguise | |
Until you see your neighbour | |
He' s got murder in his eyes | |
You can stand alone or fall | |
But your life still slips away | |
Sequestered in your sterile homes | |
You keep the wolves at bay | |
The drones of wealth and power | |
Bombard your frightened mind | |
Keep your doors and windows | |
Locked and barred | |
Against the world |
zuò qǔ : Rankin | |
Conciliation breeds a fourth amendment funeral | |
With the paranoid seduced by circumstance | |
The sycophants withdrawing even further | |
When systematically denied their final chance | |
Their final chance | |
Somebody' s following you home at night | |
And they' re into what you throw away | |
Bills and statements, date of birth, social security | |
It' s all they need to file your life away | |
And they' re wide awake | |
They got wild, staring eyes | |
Make no mistake | |
They will appropriate your lives | |
Your lives | |
Lives | |
Your lives | |
So now you' re relatively safe | |
In your suburbanite disguise | |
Until you see your neighbour | |
He' s got murder in his eyes | |
You can stand alone or fall | |
But your life still slips away | |
Sequestered in your sterile homes | |
You keep the wolves at bay | |
The drones of wealth and power | |
Bombard your frightened mind | |
Keep your doors and windows | |
Locked and barred | |
Against the world |