Song | 'A' Bomb In Wardour Street |
Artist | The Jam |
Album | All Mod Cons |
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作曲 : Paul Weller | |
作词 : Weller | |
Where the streets are pave with blood, | |
With cataclysmic overtones | |
Fear and hate linger in the air | |
A strictly no-go deadly zone | |
I don't know what i'm doing here | |
'cause it's not my scene at all | |
There's an 'a' bomb in wardour street | |
They've called in the army, they've called in the police | |
I'm stranded on the vortex floor | |
My head's been kicked in and blood's started to poor | |
Through the haze i can see my girl | |
Fifteen geezers got her pinned to the door | |
There's an 'a' bomb in wardour street, it's blown up the city | |
Now it's spreading through the country | |
Law and order takes a turn for the worst, | |
In the shape of a size 10 boot | |
Rape and murder throughout the land, | |
And they tell me that you're still a free man | |
Well if this is freedom i don't understand | |
'cause it seems like madness to me. | |
'a' bomb in wardour street. | |
Hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb! | |
A philistine nation, of degradation, | |
And hate and war. there must be more. | |
It's doctor martin's a p o c a l y p s e - apocalypse! |
zuo qu : Paul Weller | |
zuo ci : Weller | |
Where the streets are pave with blood, | |
With cataclysmic overtones | |
Fear and hate linger in the air | |
A strictly nogo deadly zone | |
I don' t know what i' m doing here | |
' cause it' s not my scene at all | |
There' s an ' a' bomb in wardour street | |
They' ve called in the army, they' ve called in the police | |
I' m stranded on the vortex floor | |
My head' s been kicked in and blood' s started to poor | |
Through the haze i can see my girl | |
Fifteen geezers got her pinned to the door | |
There' s an ' a' bomb in wardour street, it' s blown up the city | |
Now it' s spreading through the country | |
Law and order takes a turn for the worst, | |
In the shape of a size 10 boot | |
Rape and murder throughout the land, | |
And they tell me that you' re still a free man | |
Well if this is freedom i don' t understand | |
' cause it seems like madness to me. | |
' a' bomb in wardour street. | |
Hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb! | |
A philistine nation, of degradation, | |
And hate and war. there must be more. | |
It' s doctor martin' s a p o c a l y p s e apocalypse! |
zuò qǔ : Paul Weller | |
zuò cí : Weller | |
Where the streets are pave with blood, | |
With cataclysmic overtones | |
Fear and hate linger in the air | |
A strictly nogo deadly zone | |
I don' t know what i' m doing here | |
' cause it' s not my scene at all | |
There' s an ' a' bomb in wardour street | |
They' ve called in the army, they' ve called in the police | |
I' m stranded on the vortex floor | |
My head' s been kicked in and blood' s started to poor | |
Through the haze i can see my girl | |
Fifteen geezers got her pinned to the door | |
There' s an ' a' bomb in wardour street, it' s blown up the city | |
Now it' s spreading through the country | |
Law and order takes a turn for the worst, | |
In the shape of a size 10 boot | |
Rape and murder throughout the land, | |
And they tell me that you' re still a free man | |
Well if this is freedom i don' t understand | |
' cause it seems like madness to me. | |
' a' bomb in wardour street. | |
Hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb, hate bomb! | |
A philistine nation, of degradation, | |
And hate and war. there must be more. | |
It' s doctor martin' s a p o c a l y p s e apocalypse! |