Song | Fallen To Greed |
Artist | Honeycut |
Album | The Day I Turned To Glass |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Salters | |
The king sits on a throne | |
The king sits all alone | |
At the snap of a finger | |
The kingdom grows bigger | |
The king sits on a throne | |
That the merchant and banker own | |
At the snap of his finger | |
Their kingdom grows bigger | |
Miss Justice she can preach | |
She's the jester on a leash | |
She jumps on the table | |
Proceeds with a fable | |
Cheered by the people | |
Miss Justice on a leash | |
Has no choice but to preach | |
A fable of conquest | |
At the king's request | |
Bugles were sounding through the land | |
But they never ever sounded so sad | |
The king says he brings the sun | |
At the tip of his gun | |
We'll do as he bankrolls | |
Up in the barrens | |
Can you really bring the sun | |
At the point of a gun? | |
Or do I see bankrolls | |
Fueling the missiles | |
Soldier you got to know | |
What you're dying for | |
It's the merchant and the banker | |
Who sent to your maker | |
Brother you got to know | |
What you're killing for | |
It's the merchant and the banker | |
Who pulled your trigger | |
Bugles were sounding through the land | |
But they never ever sounded so sad | |
Bugles are buried in the sand | |
Graveyard, sound the bell | |
For all the men who fell | |
The epitaphs read | |
"Fallen to greed" | |
Graveyard, sound the bell | |
For someone else as well | |
The jester was buried | |
Fallen to greed | |
Fallen to greed |
zuo qu : Salters | |
The king sits on a throne | |
The king sits all alone | |
At the snap of a finger | |
The kingdom grows bigger | |
The king sits on a throne | |
That the merchant and banker own | |
At the snap of his finger | |
Their kingdom grows bigger | |
Miss Justice she can preach | |
She' s the jester on a leash | |
She jumps on the table | |
Proceeds with a fable | |
Cheered by the people | |
Miss Justice on a leash | |
Has no choice but to preach | |
A fable of conquest | |
At the king' s request | |
Bugles were sounding through the land | |
But they never ever sounded so sad | |
The king says he brings the sun | |
At the tip of his gun | |
We' ll do as he bankrolls | |
Up in the barrens | |
Can you really bring the sun | |
At the point of a gun? | |
Or do I see bankrolls | |
Fueling the missiles | |
Soldier you got to know | |
What you' re dying for | |
It' s the merchant and the banker | |
Who sent to your maker | |
Brother you got to know | |
What you' re killing for | |
It' s the merchant and the banker | |
Who pulled your trigger | |
Bugles were sounding through the land | |
But they never ever sounded so sad | |
Bugles are buried in the sand | |
Graveyard, sound the bell | |
For all the men who fell | |
The epitaphs read | |
" Fallen to greed" | |
Graveyard, sound the bell | |
For someone else as well | |
The jester was buried | |
Fallen to greed | |
Fallen to greed |
zuò qǔ : Salters | |
The king sits on a throne | |
The king sits all alone | |
At the snap of a finger | |
The kingdom grows bigger | |
The king sits on a throne | |
That the merchant and banker own | |
At the snap of his finger | |
Their kingdom grows bigger | |
Miss Justice she can preach | |
She' s the jester on a leash | |
She jumps on the table | |
Proceeds with a fable | |
Cheered by the people | |
Miss Justice on a leash | |
Has no choice but to preach | |
A fable of conquest | |
At the king' s request | |
Bugles were sounding through the land | |
But they never ever sounded so sad | |
The king says he brings the sun | |
At the tip of his gun | |
We' ll do as he bankrolls | |
Up in the barrens | |
Can you really bring the sun | |
At the point of a gun? | |
Or do I see bankrolls | |
Fueling the missiles | |
Soldier you got to know | |
What you' re dying for | |
It' s the merchant and the banker | |
Who sent to your maker | |
Brother you got to know | |
What you' re killing for | |
It' s the merchant and the banker | |
Who pulled your trigger | |
Bugles were sounding through the land | |
But they never ever sounded so sad | |
Bugles are buried in the sand | |
Graveyard, sound the bell | |
For all the men who fell | |
The epitaphs read | |
" Fallen to greed" | |
Graveyard, sound the bell | |
For someone else as well | |
The jester was buried | |
Fallen to greed | |
Fallen to greed |