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? |