| Song | North And South |
| Artist | The Clash |
| Album | Cut The Crap |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rhodes, Strummer | |
| (strummer/rhodes) | |
| And so we say | |
| We ain't got life | |
| Don't want a cardboard cut-out | |
| Don't want a plastic knife | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it's chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It's gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There's gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| And so we say | |
| Have you no use | |
| For eight million hands | |
| And the power of youth | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it's chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It's gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There's gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| It's gonna be a burn out! | |
| And so we say | |
| We ain't diggin' no graves | |
| We're diggin' a foundation | |
| For a future to be made | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it's chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It's gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There's gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| It's gonna be a burn out! |
| zuo ci : Rhodes, Strummer | |
| strummer rhodes | |
| And so we say | |
| We ain' t got life | |
| Don' t want a cardboard cutout | |
| Don' t want a plastic knife | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it' s chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| And so we say | |
| Have you no use | |
| For eight million hands | |
| And the power of youth | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it' s chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out! | |
| And so we say | |
| We ain' t diggin' no graves | |
| We' re diggin' a foundation | |
| For a future to be made | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it' s chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out! |
| zuò cí : Rhodes, Strummer | |
| strummer rhodes | |
| And so we say | |
| We ain' t got life | |
| Don' t want a cardboard cutout | |
| Don' t want a plastic knife | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it' s chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| And so we say | |
| Have you no use | |
| For eight million hands | |
| And the power of youth | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it' s chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out! | |
| And so we say | |
| We ain' t diggin' no graves | |
| We' re diggin' a foundation | |
| For a future to be made | |
| Now i know, time can march | |
| With it' s chargin' feet | |
| Now i know, words are only cheap | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out | |
| All around this town | |
| The south is up | |
| But the north is down | |
| There' s gonna be a killin' | |
| Of a woman and a man | |
| Trying to feed that child | |
| Without a coin in their hand | |
| It' s gonna be a burn out! |