Song | Monuments For A Dead Century |
Artist | The Boo Radleys |
Album | Kingsize |
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作词 : Carr | |
And now the dust has settled | |
I’m still left with me | |
Still trying to think of what it is | |
I’d like to be | |
Always looking for the easy exit out | |
Never stopping to wonder why | |
Colours faded by the raping of the land | |
Colours diluted by the raping of woman | |
We celebrate the life and history of man | |
How we suffer for all we’ve achieved | |
I’ve never met you | |
Philip Morris but | |
I know You treat me like | |
I was the son you never killed | |
I am your servant and yes you have raised me well | |
Will you put flowers on my grave | |
M.I.L.L.E. | |
N.I.U.M.-I want to spend it with you | |
Trying to make some sense of this | |
I can’t work it out (Nobody lives here anymore) | |
A trophy for our new captain who’ll blame someone else (We should have spent the days on so much more) | |
They’re building a monument a for a dead century |
zuo ci : Carr | |
And now the dust has settled | |
I' m still left with me | |
Still trying to think of what it is | |
I' d like to be | |
Always looking for the easy exit out | |
Never stopping to wonder why | |
Colours faded by the raping of the land | |
Colours diluted by the raping of woman | |
We celebrate the life and history of man | |
How we suffer for all we' ve achieved | |
I' ve never met you | |
Philip Morris but | |
I know You treat me like | |
I was the son you never killed | |
I am your servant and yes you have raised me well | |
Will you put flowers on my grave | |
M. I. L. L. E. | |
N. I. U. M. I want to spend it with you | |
Trying to make some sense of this | |
I can' t work it out Nobody lives here anymore | |
A trophy for our new captain who' ll blame someone else We should have spent the days on so much more | |
They' re building a monument a for a dead century |
zuò cí : Carr | |
And now the dust has settled | |
I' m still left with me | |
Still trying to think of what it is | |
I' d like to be | |
Always looking for the easy exit out | |
Never stopping to wonder why | |
Colours faded by the raping of the land | |
Colours diluted by the raping of woman | |
We celebrate the life and history of man | |
How we suffer for all we' ve achieved | |
I' ve never met you | |
Philip Morris but | |
I know You treat me like | |
I was the son you never killed | |
I am your servant and yes you have raised me well | |
Will you put flowers on my grave | |
M. I. L. L. E. | |
N. I. U. M. I want to spend it with you | |
Trying to make some sense of this | |
I can' t work it out Nobody lives here anymore | |
A trophy for our new captain who' ll blame someone else We should have spent the days on so much more | |
They' re building a monument a for a dead century |