| Song | 1979 |
| Artist | The Smashing Pumpkins |
| Album | 2008-11-12 DAR Constitution Hall, Washington, DC |
| [00:00] | 《1979》 |
| [00:11] | |
| [00:12] | Sung By ＂The Smashing Pumpkins＂ |
| [00:19] | |
| [00:20] | Shake down 1979, cool kids never have the time |
| [00:35] | On a live wire right up off the street |
| [00:39] | You and I should meet |
| [00:46] | Junebug skipping like a stone |
| [00:52] | Headlights pointed at the dawn |
| [01:01] | We where sure we＇d never see an end to it all |
| [01:07] | And I don＇t even care to shake these zipper blues |
| [01:17] | And we don＇t know |
| [01:20] | Just where our bones will rest to dust I guess |
| [01:28] | Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below |
| [01:46] | Double cross the vacant and the bored |
| [01:53] | They＇re not sure just what we have in store |
| [02:01] | Morphine city slippin dues down to see |
| [02:08] | That we don＇t even care as restless as we are |
| [02:17] | We feel the pull in the land of the thousand guilts |
| [02:25] | And poured cement, lamenated and assured |
| [02:32] | To the lights and towns below |
| [02:38] | Faster than the speed of sound |
| [02:46] | Faster than we thought we＇d go, beneath the sound of hope |
| [03:02] | Justine never knew the rules |
| [03:09] | Hung down with the freaks and ghouls |
| [03:17] | No apolgies ever need be made |
| [03:23] | I know you better than you fake it |
| [03:29] | To see that we don＇t care to shake these zipper blues |
| [03:40] | And we don＇t know |
| [03:44] | Just where our bones will rest to dust I guess |
| [03:52] | Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below |
| [04:02] | The street heats the urgency of sound |
| [04:10] | As you can see there＇s no one around |
| [04:16] | |
| [04:17] | The End. |
| [00:00] | 1979 |
| [00:11] | |
| [00:12] | Sung By The Smashing Pumpkins |
| [00:19] | |
| [00:20] | Shake down 1979, cool kids never have the time |
| [00:35] | On a live wire right up off the street |
| [00:39] | You and I should meet |
| [00:46] | Junebug skipping like a stone |
| [00:52] | Headlights pointed at the dawn |
| [01:01] | We where sure we d never see an end to it all |
| [01:07] | And I don t even care to shake these zipper blues |
| [01:17] | And we don t know |
| [01:20] | Just where our bones will rest to dust I guess |
| [01:28] | Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below |
| [01:46] | Double cross the vacant and the bored |
| [01:53] | They re not sure just what we have in store |
| [02:01] | Morphine city slippin dues down to see |
| [02:08] | That we don t even care as restless as we are |
| [02:17] | We feel the pull in the land of the thousand guilts |
| [02:25] | And poured cement, lamenated and assured |
| [02:32] | To the lights and towns below |
| [02:38] | Faster than the speed of sound |
| [02:46] | Faster than we thought we d go, beneath the sound of hope |
| [03:02] | Justine never knew the rules |
| [03:09] | Hung down with the freaks and ghouls |
| [03:17] | No apolgies ever need be made |
| [03:23] | I know you better than you fake it |
| [03:29] | To see that we don t care to shake these zipper blues |
| [03:40] | And we don t know |
| [03:44] | Just where our bones will rest to dust I guess |
| [03:52] | Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below |
| [04:02] | The street heats the urgency of sound |
| [04:10] | As you can see there s no one around |
| [04:16] | |
| [04:17] | The End. |