Song | We March To the Beat of Indifferent Drum |
Artist | NOFX |
Album | They've Actually Gotten Worse Live |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fat Mike | |
With our ass in the air and our heads in the ground | |
There's no sense of despair, without sight, without sound | |
We hold our ears and shut our eyes | |
Distant screams morph into lullabies | |
We beat indifferent drum, we pound it till we're numb | |
We validate, rationalize, corroborate each others lives | |
Pat my back and I'll pat yours, benevolent conquistadors | |
We piss down throats, shit in cupped hands | |
Wipe our asses with all foreign flags | |
We beat indifferent drum, we pound it till we're numb | |
20 feet high, 2 feet thick, barbed wire, razor blades | |
The wall was built to keep them out while keeping us in goose step parades | |
We don't questions what we've become | |
We march to the beat of the same indifferent drum | |
We beat it till we're numb, we beat it till we're numb |
zuo ci : Fat Mike | |
With our ass in the air and our heads in the ground | |
There' s no sense of despair, without sight, without sound | |
We hold our ears and shut our eyes | |
Distant screams morph into lullabies | |
We beat indifferent drum, we pound it till we' re numb | |
We validate, rationalize, corroborate each others lives | |
Pat my back and I' ll pat yours, benevolent conquistadors | |
We piss down throats, shit in cupped hands | |
Wipe our asses with all foreign flags | |
We beat indifferent drum, we pound it till we' re numb | |
20 feet high, 2 feet thick, barbed wire, razor blades | |
The wall was built to keep them out while keeping us in goose step parades | |
We don' t questions what we' ve become | |
We march to the beat of the same indifferent drum | |
We beat it till we' re numb, we beat it till we' re numb |
zuò cí : Fat Mike | |
With our ass in the air and our heads in the ground | |
There' s no sense of despair, without sight, without sound | |
We hold our ears and shut our eyes | |
Distant screams morph into lullabies | |
We beat indifferent drum, we pound it till we' re numb | |
We validate, rationalize, corroborate each others lives | |
Pat my back and I' ll pat yours, benevolent conquistadors | |
We piss down throats, shit in cupped hands | |
Wipe our asses with all foreign flags | |
We beat indifferent drum, we pound it till we' re numb | |
20 feet high, 2 feet thick, barbed wire, razor blades | |
The wall was built to keep them out while keeping us in goose step parades | |
We don' t questions what we' ve become | |
We march to the beat of the same indifferent drum | |
We beat it till we' re numb, we beat it till we' re numb |