Song | April 2031 (Album Version) |
Artist | Warrant |
Album | Dog Eat Dog |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lane | |
They say the sky used to be blue | |
I don't quite believe it | |
It's probably always been the color that it is | |
And there were cotton candy clouds and birds to fly through it | |
Just stories we all love to tell our kids | |
So I'll close my electronic door and keep the cold outside | |
Hug my aluminium pillow so tight | |
And pray the radiation doesn't make me sick tonight | |
There used to be a wind wasn't caused by fans | |
I wonder how it would of felt in my hair | |
And the nuclear ring around the moon was caused by man | |
If it was then it's much to late to care | |
So I'll put my saftey goggles and gaze out at the sun | |
The artificial atmosphere machines give off a constant hum | |
In a world thats cold and peaceful | |
April 2031 | |
No more sky and no more trees(April 2031) | |
No more oxygen to breathe(April 2031) | |
No more hate and no more war(April 2031) | |
Nothing left worth fighting for 2031 | |
As far back as | |
Vietnam we should of learned our lesson | |
But we closed our eyes and sent our son's away | |
And they told us we were winning as they sold more ammunition | |
Some were angry most just looked the other way | |
Ohh, nights illuminated by the endless glowing sand | |
That swallowed all the oceans and choked off all the land | |
In a world beyond resuscitation even by | |
God's hand | |
No more moutains no more sea(April 2031) | |
No more you and no more me(April 2031) | |
No more music no more songs(April 2031) | |
No God left to blame it on(April 2031) | |
No more children playing | |
April 2031 | |
No more need for praying | |
April 2031 | |
No more children playing | |
April 2031 | |
No more need for praying | |
April 2031 |
zuo ci : Lane | |
They say the sky used to be blue | |
I don' t quite believe it | |
It' s probably always been the color that it is | |
And there were cotton candy clouds and birds to fly through it | |
Just stories we all love to tell our kids | |
So I' ll close my electronic door and keep the cold outside | |
Hug my aluminium pillow so tight | |
And pray the radiation doesn' t make me sick tonight | |
There used to be a wind wasn' t caused by fans | |
I wonder how it would of felt in my hair | |
And the nuclear ring around the moon was caused by man | |
If it was then it' s much to late to care | |
So I' ll put my saftey goggles and gaze out at the sun | |
The artificial atmosphere machines give off a constant hum | |
In a world thats cold and peaceful | |
April 2031 | |
No more sky and no more trees April 2031 | |
No more oxygen to breathe April 2031 | |
No more hate and no more war April 2031 | |
Nothing left worth fighting for 2031 | |
As far back as | |
Vietnam we should of learned our lesson | |
But we closed our eyes and sent our son' s away | |
And they told us we were winning as they sold more ammunition | |
Some were angry most just looked the other way | |
Ohh, nights illuminated by the endless glowing sand | |
That swallowed all the oceans and choked off all the land | |
In a world beyond resuscitation even by | |
God' s hand | |
No more moutains no more sea April 2031 | |
No more you and no more me April 2031 | |
No more music no more songs April 2031 | |
No God left to blame it on April 2031 | |
No more children playing | |
April 2031 | |
No more need for praying | |
April 2031 | |
No more children playing | |
April 2031 | |
No more need for praying | |
April 2031 |
zuò cí : Lane | |
They say the sky used to be blue | |
I don' t quite believe it | |
It' s probably always been the color that it is | |
And there were cotton candy clouds and birds to fly through it | |
Just stories we all love to tell our kids | |
So I' ll close my electronic door and keep the cold outside | |
Hug my aluminium pillow so tight | |
And pray the radiation doesn' t make me sick tonight | |
There used to be a wind wasn' t caused by fans | |
I wonder how it would of felt in my hair | |
And the nuclear ring around the moon was caused by man | |
If it was then it' s much to late to care | |
So I' ll put my saftey goggles and gaze out at the sun | |
The artificial atmosphere machines give off a constant hum | |
In a world thats cold and peaceful | |
April 2031 | |
No more sky and no more trees April 2031 | |
No more oxygen to breathe April 2031 | |
No more hate and no more war April 2031 | |
Nothing left worth fighting for 2031 | |
As far back as | |
Vietnam we should of learned our lesson | |
But we closed our eyes and sent our son' s away | |
And they told us we were winning as they sold more ammunition | |
Some were angry most just looked the other way | |
Ohh, nights illuminated by the endless glowing sand | |
That swallowed all the oceans and choked off all the land | |
In a world beyond resuscitation even by | |
God' s hand | |
No more moutains no more sea April 2031 | |
No more you and no more me April 2031 | |
No more music no more songs April 2031 | |
No God left to blame it on April 2031 | |
No more children playing | |
April 2031 | |
No more need for praying | |
April 2031 | |
No more children playing | |
April 2031 | |
No more need for praying | |
April 2031 |