We Built A Monster Lyrics
| Song | We Built A Monster |
| Artist | Thea Gilmore |
| Album | Harpo's Ghost |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gilmore, Scott | |
| Stretched between the lamplight and the cigarette ash | |
| In the corner of the city where the markets crashed | |
| There are boxes of the lonely here and fires of hope | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| You can take a bit of red, a bit of white and blue | |
| From across the Atlantic laying trails to you | |
| A little flash of lightning and some bully boy charm | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| This thing can cross oceans in its seven league boots | |
| It can chew the money tree right down to its roots | |
| The ship of a state can go under in minutes | |
| You don’t know the flood is coming until you’re swimming in it. | |
| It ain’t come from the hungry, it ain’t come from the bored | |
| It ain’t tramping out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored | |
| It spins like a tequila worm inside all of us | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| It can breathe its greed into innocent souls | |
| It can raise up armies, it can blow ‘em full of holes | |
| It can dress for occasion if occasion demands | |
| There is power in the chase, there is power in the hand | |
| So the city flickers on like a reeperbahn night | |
| Hissing like a wildcat just about to fight | |
| And it mutters that we rule by the ladders of degree | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster |
| zuo qu : Gilmore, Scott | |
| Stretched between the lamplight and the cigarette ash | |
| In the corner of the city where the markets crashed | |
| There are boxes of the lonely here and fires of hope | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| You can take a bit of red, a bit of white and blue | |
| From across the Atlantic laying trails to you | |
| A little flash of lightning and some bully boy charm | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| This thing can cross oceans in its seven league boots | |
| It can chew the money tree right down to its roots | |
| The ship of a state can go under in minutes | |
| You don' t know the flood is coming until you' re swimming in it. | |
| It ain' t come from the hungry, it ain' t come from the bored | |
| It ain' t tramping out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored | |
| It spins like a tequila worm inside all of us | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| It can breathe its greed into innocent souls | |
| It can raise up armies, it can blow ' em full of holes | |
| It can dress for occasion if occasion demands | |
| There is power in the chase, there is power in the hand | |
| So the city flickers on like a reeperbahn night | |
| Hissing like a wildcat just about to fight | |
| And it mutters that we rule by the ladders of degree | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster |
| zuò qǔ : Gilmore, Scott | |
| Stretched between the lamplight and the cigarette ash | |
| In the corner of the city where the markets crashed | |
| There are boxes of the lonely here and fires of hope | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| You can take a bit of red, a bit of white and blue | |
| From across the Atlantic laying trails to you | |
| A little flash of lightning and some bully boy charm | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| This thing can cross oceans in its seven league boots | |
| It can chew the money tree right down to its roots | |
| The ship of a state can go under in minutes | |
| You don' t know the flood is coming until you' re swimming in it. | |
| It ain' t come from the hungry, it ain' t come from the bored | |
| It ain' t tramping out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored | |
| It spins like a tequila worm inside all of us | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| It can breathe its greed into innocent souls | |
| It can raise up armies, it can blow ' em full of holes | |
| It can dress for occasion if occasion demands | |
| There is power in the chase, there is power in the hand | |
| So the city flickers on like a reeperbahn night | |
| Hissing like a wildcat just about to fight | |
| And it mutters that we rule by the ladders of degree | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster | |
| We built a monster |
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