| Song | We Win (Ha Ha) |
| Artist | Thunderbirds Are Now! |
| Album | Make History |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Thunderbirds Are Now! | |
| There the body just lies, dead on the ground | |
| It don't make a move, it won't make a sound | |
| We could try to revive, to keep it alive | |
| Or we could just roll it onto its side | |
| The shell of a host, it was something that breathed | |
| When we loved it the most, we could never believe | |
| How the body could steal and feed off the land | |
| And sharpen its teeth to take a bite from our hands | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one | |
| We've heard, we've heard | |
| There the body just lies, and I think it's too late | |
| The blood starts to flow from its comatose state | |
| The darkness is nigh, and although we could try, | |
| It's best just to let it bleed 'til it dies | |
| The shell of a host, it was something that breathed | |
| When we loved it the most, we could never believe | |
| How the body could steal and feed off the land | |
| And sharpen its teeth to take a bite from our hands | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one before, one before | |
| Wha! | |
| [8x] | Ah, ah, ah, ah |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| We've heard this one before | |
| Wha! |
| zuo qu : Thunderbirds Are Now! | |
| There the body just lies, dead on the ground | |
| It don' t make a move, it won' t make a sound | |
| We could try to revive, to keep it alive | |
| Or we could just roll it onto its side | |
| The shell of a host, it was something that breathed | |
| When we loved it the most, we could never believe | |
| How the body could steal and feed off the land | |
| And sharpen its teeth to take a bite from our hands | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one | |
| We' ve heard, we' ve heard | |
| There the body just lies, and I think it' s too late | |
| The blood starts to flow from its comatose state | |
| The darkness is nigh, and although we could try, | |
| It' s best just to let it bleed ' til it dies | |
| The shell of a host, it was something that breathed | |
| When we loved it the most, we could never believe | |
| How the body could steal and feed off the land | |
| And sharpen its teeth to take a bite from our hands | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before, one before | |
| Wha! | |
| [8x] | Ah, ah, ah, ah |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| Wha! |
| zuò qǔ : Thunderbirds Are Now! | |
| There the body just lies, dead on the ground | |
| It don' t make a move, it won' t make a sound | |
| We could try to revive, to keep it alive | |
| Or we could just roll it onto its side | |
| The shell of a host, it was something that breathed | |
| When we loved it the most, we could never believe | |
| How the body could steal and feed off the land | |
| And sharpen its teeth to take a bite from our hands | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one | |
| We' ve heard, we' ve heard | |
| There the body just lies, and I think it' s too late | |
| The blood starts to flow from its comatose state | |
| The darkness is nigh, and although we could try, | |
| It' s best just to let it bleed ' til it dies | |
| The shell of a host, it was something that breathed | |
| When we loved it the most, we could never believe | |
| How the body could steal and feed off the land | |
| And sharpen its teeth to take a bite from our hands | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one | |
| Nothing new and nothing more | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before, one before | |
| Wha! | |
| [8x] | Ah, ah, ah, ah |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| We' ve heard this one before | |
| Wha! |