Song | Liberty Belle |
Artist | Super Furry Animals |
Album | Phantom Power - Limited Edition |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Super Furry Animals |
[00:28.52] | And everyone sings along |
[00:31.61] | Though she's singing way out of key |
[00:35.70] | From the shores of Galilee |
[00:40.08] | To the runways of Anglesey |
[00:43.87] | You know we're digging to hell |
[00:46.86] | |
[00:48.63] | Right past our oil wells |
[00:50.72] | |
[00:54.28] | As the magpies fly from Tallahassee |
[00:56.56] | |
[00:58.18] | To the sky |
[00:59.79] | |
[01:05.03] | Memory Lane forgot her way after all this time |
[01:10.42] | |
[01:13.89] | And she never learned from her mistakes |
[01:16.88] | |
[01:18.26] | And all the crime |
[01:20.43] | |
[01:20.94] | That caused the gulf of misery |
[01:24.38] | |
[01:25.19] | That's separating you from me |
[01:28.99] | You know we're digging to hell |
[01:32.10] | |
[01:33.91] | Drowing in our oil wells |
[01:35.77] | |
[01:39.60] | As the seagulls fly from Abu Dhabi |
[01:43.49] | To the sky |
[01:44.95] | |
[01:50.14] | The birds still sing their melodies |
[01:53.28] | |
[01:59.27] | Songs of love and food and trees |
[02:03.05] | |
[02:04.26] | Oh my, how they fly |
[02:08.18] | So little do they know, yeah |
[02:11.50] | |
[02:12.90] | Yet their days are numbered so |
[02:15.27] | |
[02:17.19] | Alarms are ringing in the trees: |
[02:21.08] | |
[02:23.43] | You know you're digging to hell |
[02:25.46] | |
[02:28.21] | Drowning in your oil wells |
[02:29.87] | |
[02:33.94] | As the ashes fly from New York City |
[02:36.75] | |
[02:37.77] | Past the grimy clouds above New Jersey |
[02:41.23] | |
[02:42.23] | Past the kids who like to smoke like chimneys |
[02:45.71] | |
[02:46.88] | To the sky |
[02:49.31] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Super Furry Animals |
[00:28.52] | And everyone sings along |
[00:31.61] | Though she' s singing way out of key |
[00:35.70] | From the shores of Galilee |
[00:40.08] | To the runways of Anglesey |
[00:43.87] | You know we' re digging to hell |
[00:46.86] | |
[00:48.63] | Right past our oil wells |
[00:50.72] | |
[00:54.28] | As the magpies fly from Tallahassee |
[00:56.56] | |
[00:58.18] | To the sky |
[00:59.79] | |
[01:05.03] | Memory Lane forgot her way after all this time |
[01:10.42] | |
[01:13.89] | And she never learned from her mistakes |
[01:16.88] | |
[01:18.26] | And all the crime |
[01:20.43] | |
[01:20.94] | That caused the gulf of misery |
[01:24.38] | |
[01:25.19] | That' s separating you from me |
[01:28.99] | You know we' re digging to hell |
[01:32.10] | |
[01:33.91] | Drowing in our oil wells |
[01:35.77] | |
[01:39.60] | As the seagulls fly from Abu Dhabi |
[01:43.49] | To the sky |
[01:44.95] | |
[01:50.14] | The birds still sing their melodies |
[01:53.28] | |
[01:59.27] | Songs of love and food and trees |
[02:03.05] | |
[02:04.26] | Oh my, how they fly |
[02:08.18] | So little do they know, yeah |
[02:11.50] | |
[02:12.90] | Yet their days are numbered so |
[02:15.27] | |
[02:17.19] | Alarms are ringing in the trees: |
[02:21.08] | |
[02:23.43] | You know you' re digging to hell |
[02:25.46] | |
[02:28.21] | Drowning in your oil wells |
[02:29.87] | |
[02:33.94] | As the ashes fly from New York City |
[02:36.75] | |
[02:37.77] | Past the grimy clouds above New Jersey |
[02:41.23] | |
[02:42.23] | Past the kids who like to smoke like chimneys |
[02:45.71] | |
[02:46.88] | To the sky |
[02:49.31] |