Plenty More Lyrics
| Song | Plenty More |
| Artist | UB40 |
| Album | Who You Fighting For |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : UB Forty | |
| On the radio wave, they call call to the grave | |
| Is wrapped up in glory to fool the brave | |
| They tell a tall story of all those that gave | |
| All that they had for the freedom they'd save | |
| On the TV broadcast, they said it won't last | |
| All over by Sunday, consigned to the past | |
| The cleanup starts Monday despite the bomb blast | |
| A brand new beginning the die has been cast | |
| CHORUS | |
| There's plenty more where that came from | |
| Five megatons of oblivion | |
| Sent with love from the Pentagon | |
| On a laser guided Neutron Bomb | |
| But a satellite link said it's worse than they think | |
| They can't find the body, it's causing a stink | |
| The guy in the Oval is back on the drink | |
| And Uncle Sam's poodle's in need of a shrink | |
| It's been a full year, the famillies can cheer | |
| Their sons & their brothers are now in the clear | |
| The war is over, but it would appear | |
| That those left behind are all living in fear | |
| CHORUS | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| How many innocent die every day | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| innocent die from the games that you play | |
| Deceit & deception, there's always some deception | |
| Like the unjust executions dat they forget to mention | |
| You stop, stare & wonder but a you mek di blunder | |
| Your enemies draw near wid di sound like rolling thunder | |
| Torture & detention, there's always some detention | |
| For the fall guy' the patsy, the one dem never mention | |
| You play your war games & play with innocent life | |
| You keep the dice rolling with elaborate lies | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| How many innocent die every day | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| innocent die from the games that you play |
| zuo ci : UB Forty | |
| On the radio wave, they call call to the grave | |
| Is wrapped up in glory to fool the brave | |
| They tell a tall story of all those that gave | |
| All that they had for the freedom they' d save | |
| On the TV broadcast, they said it won' t last | |
| All over by Sunday, consigned to the past | |
| The cleanup starts Monday despite the bomb blast | |
| A brand new beginning the die has been cast | |
| CHORUS | |
| There' s plenty more where that came from | |
| Five megatons of oblivion | |
| Sent with love from the Pentagon | |
| On a laser guided Neutron Bomb | |
| But a satellite link said it' s worse than they think | |
| They can' t find the body, it' s causing a stink | |
| The guy in the Oval is back on the drink | |
| And Uncle Sam' s poodle' s in need of a shrink | |
| It' s been a full year, the famillies can cheer | |
| Their sons their brothers are now in the clear | |
| The war is over, but it would appear | |
| That those left behind are all living in fear | |
| CHORUS | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| How many innocent die every day | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| innocent die from the games that you play | |
| Deceit deception, there' s always some deception | |
| Like the unjust executions dat they forget to mention | |
| You stop, stare wonder but a you mek di blunder | |
| Your enemies draw near wid di sound like rolling thunder | |
| Torture detention, there' s always some detention | |
| For the fall guy' the patsy, the one dem never mention | |
| You play your war games play with innocent life | |
| You keep the dice rolling with elaborate lies | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| How many innocent die every day | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| innocent die from the games that you play |
| zuò cí : UB Forty | |
| On the radio wave, they call call to the grave | |
| Is wrapped up in glory to fool the brave | |
| They tell a tall story of all those that gave | |
| All that they had for the freedom they' d save | |
| On the TV broadcast, they said it won' t last | |
| All over by Sunday, consigned to the past | |
| The cleanup starts Monday despite the bomb blast | |
| A brand new beginning the die has been cast | |
| CHORUS | |
| There' s plenty more where that came from | |
| Five megatons of oblivion | |
| Sent with love from the Pentagon | |
| On a laser guided Neutron Bomb | |
| But a satellite link said it' s worse than they think | |
| They can' t find the body, it' s causing a stink | |
| The guy in the Oval is back on the drink | |
| And Uncle Sam' s poodle' s in need of a shrink | |
| It' s been a full year, the famillies can cheer | |
| Their sons their brothers are now in the clear | |
| The war is over, but it would appear | |
| That those left behind are all living in fear | |
| CHORUS | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| How many innocent die every day | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| innocent die from the games that you play | |
| Deceit deception, there' s always some deception | |
| Like the unjust executions dat they forget to mention | |
| You stop, stare wonder but a you mek di blunder | |
| Your enemies draw near wid di sound like rolling thunder | |
| Torture detention, there' s always some detention | |
| For the fall guy' the patsy, the one dem never mention | |
| You play your war games play with innocent life | |
| You keep the dice rolling with elaborate lies | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| How many innocent die every day | |
| Loot shoot, gunfire salute | |
| innocent die from the games that you play |
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