Where Next Columbus Lyrics
| Song | Where Next Columbus |
| Artist | Crass |
| Album | Penis Envy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Crass | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Anothers name, anothers aim | |
| Anothers fall, anothers fame | |
| Anothers pride, anothers shame | |
| Anothers love, anothers pain | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Marx had an idea from the confusion of his head | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to be led | |
| The books are sold, the quotes are bought | |
| You learn them well and then you're caught | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Mussolini had ideas from the confusion of his heart | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to play their part | |
| The stage was set, the costumes worn | |
| And another empire of destruction born | |
| Anothers name, anothers aim | |
| Anothers fall, anothers fame | |
| Jung had an idea from the confusion of his dream | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to be seen | |
| You're not yourself, the theory says | |
| But I can help, your complex pays | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Satre had an idea from the confusion of his brain | |
| Then there were a thousand more indulging in his pain | |
| Revelling in isolation and existential choice | |
| Can you truly be alone when you use anothers voice? | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| The idea born in someones mind | |
| Is nurtured by a thousand blind | |
| Anonymous beings, vacuous souls | |
| Do you fear the confusion, your lack of control? | |
| You lift your arm to write a name | |
| So caught up in the identity game | |
| Who do you see? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who's your leader? | |
| Which is your flock? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who's your leader? | |
| Which is your flock? | |
| Einstein had an idea from the confusion of his knowledge | |
| Then there were a thousand more turning to advantage | |
| They realised that their god was dead | |
| So they reclaimed power through the bomb instead | |
| Anothers code, anothers brain | |
| They'll shower us all in deadly rain | |
| Jesus had an idea from the confusion of his soul | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to take control | |
| The guilt is sold, forgiveness bought | |
| The cross is there as your reward | |
| Anothers love, anothers pain | |
| Anothers pride, anothers shame | |
| Do you watch at a distance from the side you have chosen? | |
| Whose answers serve you best? | |
| Who'll save you from confusion? | |
| Who will leave you an exit and a comfortable cover | |
| Who will take you oh so near the edge, but never drop you over? | |
| Who do you watch? |
| zuo ci : Crass | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Anothers name, anothers aim | |
| Anothers fall, anothers fame | |
| Anothers pride, anothers shame | |
| Anothers love, anothers pain | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Marx had an idea from the confusion of his head | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to be led | |
| The books are sold, the quotes are bought | |
| You learn them well and then you' re caught | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Mussolini had ideas from the confusion of his heart | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to play their part | |
| The stage was set, the costumes worn | |
| And another empire of destruction born | |
| Anothers name, anothers aim | |
| Anothers fall, anothers fame | |
| Jung had an idea from the confusion of his dream | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to be seen | |
| You' re not yourself, the theory says | |
| But I can help, your complex pays | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Satre had an idea from the confusion of his brain | |
| Then there were a thousand more indulging in his pain | |
| Revelling in isolation and existential choice | |
| Can you truly be alone when you use anothers voice? | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| The idea born in someones mind | |
| Is nurtured by a thousand blind | |
| Anonymous beings, vacuous souls | |
| Do you fear the confusion, your lack of control? | |
| You lift your arm to write a name | |
| So caught up in the identity game | |
| Who do you see? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who' s your leader? | |
| Which is your flock? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who' s your leader? | |
| Which is your flock? | |
| Einstein had an idea from the confusion of his knowledge | |
| Then there were a thousand more turning to advantage | |
| They realised that their god was dead | |
| So they reclaimed power through the bomb instead | |
| Anothers code, anothers brain | |
| They' ll shower us all in deadly rain | |
| Jesus had an idea from the confusion of his soul | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to take control | |
| The guilt is sold, forgiveness bought | |
| The cross is there as your reward | |
| Anothers love, anothers pain | |
| Anothers pride, anothers shame | |
| Do you watch at a distance from the side you have chosen? | |
| Whose answers serve you best? | |
| Who' ll save you from confusion? | |
| Who will leave you an exit and a comfortable cover | |
| Who will take you oh so near the edge, but never drop you over? | |
| Who do you watch? |
| zuò cí : Crass | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Anothers name, anothers aim | |
| Anothers fall, anothers fame | |
| Anothers pride, anothers shame | |
| Anothers love, anothers pain | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Marx had an idea from the confusion of his head | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to be led | |
| The books are sold, the quotes are bought | |
| You learn them well and then you' re caught | |
| Anothers left, anothers right | |
| Anothers peace, anothers fight | |
| Mussolini had ideas from the confusion of his heart | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to play their part | |
| The stage was set, the costumes worn | |
| And another empire of destruction born | |
| Anothers name, anothers aim | |
| Anothers fall, anothers fame | |
| Jung had an idea from the confusion of his dream | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to be seen | |
| You' re not yourself, the theory says | |
| But I can help, your complex pays | |
| Anothers hope, anothers game | |
| Anothers loss, anothers gain | |
| Satre had an idea from the confusion of his brain | |
| Then there were a thousand more indulging in his pain | |
| Revelling in isolation and existential choice | |
| Can you truly be alone when you use anothers voice? | |
| Anothers lies, anothers truth | |
| Anothers doubt, anothers proof | |
| The idea born in someones mind | |
| Is nurtured by a thousand blind | |
| Anonymous beings, vacuous souls | |
| Do you fear the confusion, your lack of control? | |
| You lift your arm to write a name | |
| So caught up in the identity game | |
| Who do you see? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who' s your leader? | |
| Which is your flock? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who do you watch? | |
| Who' s your leader? | |
| Which is your flock? | |
| Einstein had an idea from the confusion of his knowledge | |
| Then there were a thousand more turning to advantage | |
| They realised that their god was dead | |
| So they reclaimed power through the bomb instead | |
| Anothers code, anothers brain | |
| They' ll shower us all in deadly rain | |
| Jesus had an idea from the confusion of his soul | |
| Then there were a thousand more waiting to take control | |
| The guilt is sold, forgiveness bought | |
| The cross is there as your reward | |
| Anothers love, anothers pain | |
| Anothers pride, anothers shame | |
| Do you watch at a distance from the side you have chosen? | |
| Whose answers serve you best? | |
| Who' ll save you from confusion? | |
| Who will leave you an exit and a comfortable cover | |
| Who will take you oh so near the edge, but never drop you over? | |
| Who do you watch? |
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