Fighting In a Sack

	作词 : Mercer
	Just last night I woke from some unconscionable dream
	And had it nailed to my forehead again
	To keep this boat afloat
	There are things you can't afford to know
	So I save all my breath for the sails.
	But you'll find those lingering voices
	Are just your ego's attempt to make it all clean and nice
	And make a moron out of you
	Walking a bridge with weakening cables
	Huddled up in fear and hate because we know our fate
	And it's a lot to put us through.
	Most ideas turn to dust
	As there are few in which we all can trust
	Haven't you noticed I've been shedding all of mind?
	So let's abandon that track
	And leave our fathers fighting in a sack
	Cause we are way too wise-assed for that.
	You might find some fools at your doorstep
	Hustling the latest changes to the book
	That's the strangest in an attempt to multiply
	Marionettes on weakening cables
	Huddled up with fear and hate
	Because they know their fate and it's a lot to put them through.
	We've taken on a climb
	And it's long enough to put the best of us on our backs
	Walking up a slide
	And there are those we know who'd have us five miles off the track.
	But you'll find those lingering voices
	Are just your ego's attempt to make it all clean and nice
	And make a moron out of you
	Crossing the brindge on weakening cables
	Huddled up with fear and hate because we know our fate
	And it's a lot to put us through

	zuò cí : Mercer
	Just last night I woke from some unconscionable dream
	And had it nailed to my forehead again
	To keep this boat afloat
	There are things you can' t afford to know
	So I save all my breath for the sails.
	But you' ll find those lingering voices
	Are just your ego' s attempt to make it all clean and nice
	And make a moron out of you
	Walking a bridge with weakening cables
	Huddled up in fear and hate because we know our fate
	And it' s a lot to put us through.
	Most ideas turn to dust
	As there are few in which we all can trust
	Haven' t you noticed I' ve been shedding all of mind?
	So let' s abandon that track
	And leave our fathers fighting in a sack
	Cause we are way too wiseassed for that.
	You might find some fools at your doorstep
	Hustling the latest changes to the book
	That' s the strangest in an attempt to multiply
	Marionettes on weakening cables
	Huddled up with fear and hate
	Because they know their fate and it' s a lot to put them through.
	We' ve taken on a climb
	And it' s long enough to put the best of us on our backs
	Walking up a slide
	And there are those we know who' d have us five miles off the track.
	But you' ll find those lingering voices
	Are just your ego' s attempt to make it all clean and nice
	And make a moron out of you
	Crossing the brindge on weakening cables
	Huddled up with fear and hate because we know our fate
	And it' s a lot to put us through