Song | Handouts in the Rain |
Artist | Cowboy Junkies |
Album | Early 21st Century Blues |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Havens | |
You can talk about your neighbor | |
You can grab him by the collar | |
You can hurt him only if he hollers"Let me go, let me go" | |
But we all know that’s old-fashioned | |
And it can only lead to pain | |
Where we might end up on the corner | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
You can bomb your foreign brother | |
You can hurt him until he dies | |
You can kill him until he never asks you why | |
You’re on his land, you’re on his land | |
But we all know that’s all over | |
And that can only lead to blame | |
Where we might end up for our country | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
You can trample on your sister | |
You can hurt her only if she cries | |
You can hurt her only if she cares | |
With all her heart, with all her heart | |
But we all know she’d be a mother | |
And that could only lead to shame | |
Where she might end up for her children | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Teach your children stories | |
You can fill them full of lies | |
You can make them all despise | |
One another, one another | |
But when they all find out, find out later | |
And they call us by our rightful names | |
And send us shamefully to old age | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Taking handouts in the rain |
zuo qu : Havens | |
You can talk about your neighbor | |
You can grab him by the collar | |
You can hurt him only if he hollers" Let me go, let me go" | |
But we all know that' s oldfashioned | |
And it can only lead to pain | |
Where we might end up on the corner | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
You can bomb your foreign brother | |
You can hurt him until he dies | |
You can kill him until he never asks you why | |
You' re on his land, you' re on his land | |
But we all know that' s all over | |
And that can only lead to blame | |
Where we might end up for our country | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
You can trample on your sister | |
You can hurt her only if she cries | |
You can hurt her only if she cares | |
With all her heart, with all her heart | |
But we all know she' d be a mother | |
And that could only lead to shame | |
Where she might end up for her children | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Teach your children stories | |
You can fill them full of lies | |
You can make them all despise | |
One another, one another | |
But when they all find out, find out later | |
And they call us by our rightful names | |
And send us shamefully to old age | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Taking handouts in the rain |
zuò qǔ : Havens | |
You can talk about your neighbor | |
You can grab him by the collar | |
You can hurt him only if he hollers" Let me go, let me go" | |
But we all know that' s oldfashioned | |
And it can only lead to pain | |
Where we might end up on the corner | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
You can bomb your foreign brother | |
You can hurt him until he dies | |
You can kill him until he never asks you why | |
You' re on his land, you' re on his land | |
But we all know that' s all over | |
And that can only lead to blame | |
Where we might end up for our country | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
You can trample on your sister | |
You can hurt her only if she cries | |
You can hurt her only if she cares | |
With all her heart, with all her heart | |
But we all know she' d be a mother | |
And that could only lead to shame | |
Where she might end up for her children | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Teach your children stories | |
You can fill them full of lies | |
You can make them all despise | |
One another, one another | |
But when they all find out, find out later | |
And they call us by our rightful names | |
And send us shamefully to old age | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Taking handouts in the rain | |
Taking handouts in the rain |