| Song | This War |
| Artist | Sting |
| Album | Sacred Love (UK Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sting | |
| 作词 : Sting | |
| You've got the mouth of a she wolf | |
| Inside the mask of an innocent lamb | |
| You say your heart is all compassion | |
| But there's just a flat line on your cardiogram | |
| Yet you always made a profit baby | |
| If it was a famine or a feast | |
| Yes, I'm the soul of indiscretion, | |
| I was cursed with x-ray vision, | |
| I could see right through all the lies you told, | |
| When you smiled for the television | |
| And you can see the coming battle | |
| You pray the drums will never cease | |
| And you may win this war that's coming | |
| But would you tolerate the peace? | |
| Investing in munitions | |
| And those little cotton flags | |
| Invest in wooden caskets | |
| In guns and body bags, guns and body bags | |
| Your daddy was a businessman | |
| And it always made good sense | |
| You know the war can make you rich my friend | |
| In dollars, pounds and cents | |
| In the temple that was Mammon's | |
| You were ordained the parish priest | |
| Yes you may win this coming battle | |
| But could you tolerate the peace? | |
| Invest in deadly weapons | |
| And those little cotton flags | |
| Invest in wooden caskets | |
| In guns and body bags | |
| You're invested in oppression | |
| Investing in corruption | |
| Invest in every tyranny | |
| And the whole world's destruction | |
| I imagine there's a future | |
| When all the earthly wars are over | |
| You may find yourself just standing there | |
| On the white cliffs of Dover | |
| You may ask, what does it profit a man | |
| To gain the whole world and suffer the loss of his soul? | |
| Is that your body you see on the rocks below | |
| As the tide begins to roll? | |
| And you invested in this prison | |
| From which you never got released | |
| You may have won this war we're fighting | |
| But would you tolerate the peace? | |
| There's a war on our democracy | |
| A war on our dissent | |
| There's a war inside religion | |
| And what Jesus might have meant | |
| There's a war on mother nature | |
| A war upon the seas | |
| There's a war upon the forests | |
| On the birds and the bees | |
| There's a war on education | |
| A war on information | |
| A war between the sexes | |
| And every nation | |
| A war on our compassion | |
| A war on understanding | |
| A war on love and life itself | |
| It's war that they're demanding | |
| Make it easy on yourself | |
| And don't do nothing |
| zuo qu : Sting | |
| zuo ci : Sting | |
| You' ve got the mouth of a she wolf | |
| Inside the mask of an innocent lamb | |
| You say your heart is all compassion | |
| But there' s just a flat line on your cardiogram | |
| Yet you always made a profit baby | |
| If it was a famine or a feast | |
| Yes, I' m the soul of indiscretion, | |
| I was cursed with xray vision, | |
| I could see right through all the lies you told, | |
| When you smiled for the television | |
| And you can see the coming battle | |
| You pray the drums will never cease | |
| And you may win this war that' s coming | |
| But would you tolerate the peace? | |
| Investing in munitions | |
| And those little cotton flags | |
| Invest in wooden caskets | |
| In guns and body bags, guns and body bags | |
| Your daddy was a businessman | |
| And it always made good sense | |
| You know the war can make you rich my friend | |
| In dollars, pounds and cents | |
| In the temple that was Mammon' s | |
| You were ordained the parish priest | |
| Yes you may win this coming battle | |
| But could you tolerate the peace? | |
| Invest in deadly weapons | |
| And those little cotton flags | |
| Invest in wooden caskets | |
| In guns and body bags | |
| You' re invested in oppression | |
| Investing in corruption | |
| Invest in every tyranny | |
| And the whole world' s destruction | |
| I imagine there' s a future | |
| When all the earthly wars are over | |
| You may find yourself just standing there | |
| On the white cliffs of Dover | |
| You may ask, what does it profit a man | |
| To gain the whole world and suffer the loss of his soul? | |
| Is that your body you see on the rocks below | |
| As the tide begins to roll? | |
| And you invested in this prison | |
| From which you never got released | |
| You may have won this war we' re fighting | |
| But would you tolerate the peace? | |
| There' s a war on our democracy | |
| A war on our dissent | |
| There' s a war inside religion | |
| And what Jesus might have meant | |
| There' s a war on mother nature | |
| A war upon the seas | |
| There' s a war upon the forests | |
| On the birds and the bees | |
| There' s a war on education | |
| A war on information | |
| A war between the sexes | |
| And every nation | |
| A war on our compassion | |
| A war on understanding | |
| A war on love and life itself | |
| It' s war that they' re demanding | |
| Make it easy on yourself | |
| And don' t do nothing |
| zuò qǔ : Sting | |
| zuò cí : Sting | |
| You' ve got the mouth of a she wolf | |
| Inside the mask of an innocent lamb | |
| You say your heart is all compassion | |
| But there' s just a flat line on your cardiogram | |
| Yet you always made a profit baby | |
| If it was a famine or a feast | |
| Yes, I' m the soul of indiscretion, | |
| I was cursed with xray vision, | |
| I could see right through all the lies you told, | |
| When you smiled for the television | |
| And you can see the coming battle | |
| You pray the drums will never cease | |
| And you may win this war that' s coming | |
| But would you tolerate the peace? | |
| Investing in munitions | |
| And those little cotton flags | |
| Invest in wooden caskets | |
| In guns and body bags, guns and body bags | |
| Your daddy was a businessman | |
| And it always made good sense | |
| You know the war can make you rich my friend | |
| In dollars, pounds and cents | |
| In the temple that was Mammon' s | |
| You were ordained the parish priest | |
| Yes you may win this coming battle | |
| But could you tolerate the peace? | |
| Invest in deadly weapons | |
| And those little cotton flags | |
| Invest in wooden caskets | |
| In guns and body bags | |
| You' re invested in oppression | |
| Investing in corruption | |
| Invest in every tyranny | |
| And the whole world' s destruction | |
| I imagine there' s a future | |
| When all the earthly wars are over | |
| You may find yourself just standing there | |
| On the white cliffs of Dover | |
| You may ask, what does it profit a man | |
| To gain the whole world and suffer the loss of his soul? | |
| Is that your body you see on the rocks below | |
| As the tide begins to roll? | |
| And you invested in this prison | |
| From which you never got released | |
| You may have won this war we' re fighting | |
| But would you tolerate the peace? | |
| There' s a war on our democracy | |
| A war on our dissent | |
| There' s a war inside religion | |
| And what Jesus might have meant | |
| There' s a war on mother nature | |
| A war upon the seas | |
| There' s a war upon the forests | |
| On the birds and the bees | |
| There' s a war on education | |
| A war on information | |
| A war between the sexes | |
| And every nation | |
| A war on our compassion | |
| A war on understanding | |
| A war on love and life itself | |
| It' s war that they' re demanding | |
| Make it easy on yourself | |
| And don' t do nothing |