Song | The Pandys Are Coming |
Artist | Killing Joke |
Album | 25th Gathering: Let Us Prey |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Killing Joke | |
There was a rhyme that wasn't a rhyme | |
In a time that wasn't a time | |
There was a place that wasn't a place | |
There was a race that wasn't a race | |
But I lived in a city no-one knew | |
Thousands of people, indecisions | |
Chained in by sorrow everyone | |
Started to wonder how it all begun | |
Waiting for leaders to lead them to pens | |
Queues went for miles and millions to come | |
Fall of because write us a few | |
Friend kept complaining and joined the queue! | |
Still was a place that wasn't a place | |
Still a race that wasn't a race | |
Had to find it, it wasn't 'round here | |
Such a thought - a simple idea | |
Long hall and benches, flesh on the spit | |
Music was playing, wine to drink | |
Women of scarlet, faces of flame | |
Laughter and argue, ever the same |
zuo ci : Killing Joke | |
There was a rhyme that wasn' t a rhyme | |
In a time that wasn' t a time | |
There was a place that wasn' t a place | |
There was a race that wasn' t a race | |
But I lived in a city noone knew | |
Thousands of people, indecisions | |
Chained in by sorrow everyone | |
Started to wonder how it all begun | |
Waiting for leaders to lead them to pens | |
Queues went for miles and millions to come | |
Fall of because write us a few | |
Friend kept complaining and joined the queue! | |
Still was a place that wasn' t a place | |
Still a race that wasn' t a race | |
Had to find it, it wasn' t ' round here | |
Such a thought a simple idea | |
Long hall and benches, flesh on the spit | |
Music was playing, wine to drink | |
Women of scarlet, faces of flame | |
Laughter and argue, ever the same |
zuò cí : Killing Joke | |
There was a rhyme that wasn' t a rhyme | |
In a time that wasn' t a time | |
There was a place that wasn' t a place | |
There was a race that wasn' t a race | |
But I lived in a city noone knew | |
Thousands of people, indecisions | |
Chained in by sorrow everyone | |
Started to wonder how it all begun | |
Waiting for leaders to lead them to pens | |
Queues went for miles and millions to come | |
Fall of because write us a few | |
Friend kept complaining and joined the queue! | |
Still was a place that wasn' t a place | |
Still a race that wasn' t a race | |
Had to find it, it wasn' t ' round here | |
Such a thought a simple idea | |
Long hall and benches, flesh on the spit | |
Music was playing, wine to drink | |
Women of scarlet, faces of flame | |
Laughter and argue, ever the same |