| Song | Little Time Bomb |
| Artist | Billy Bragg |
| Album | Victim of geography |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bragg |
| [00:00.15] | One of them's off her food |
| [00:02.34] | And the other one's off his head |
| [00:04.29] | And both of them are off down the boozer |
| [00:09.63] | To drink a toast |
| [00:11.22] | To the one that he hates most |
| [00:12.99] | And she says there are no winners, only losers |
| [00:21.06] | Well if there are no winners |
| [00:23.10] | Then what is this he thinks |
| [00:25.05] | As he watches her complete a lap of honour |
| [00:30.48] | And he sits in the stands with his head in his hands |
| [00:33.93] | And he thinks of all the things |
| [00:35.91] | He'd like to bring down upon her |
| [00:41.28] | Revenge will bring cold comfort in this darkest hour |
| [00:45.72] | As the juke box says 'it's all over now' |
| [00:50.04] | And he stands and he screams |
| [00:52.11] | What have i done wrong |
| [00:59.97] | I've fallen in love with a little time bomb |
| [01:07.62] | In public he's such a man |
| [01:10.62] | He's punching at the walls with his bare and bloody hands |
| [01:14.91] | He's screaming and shouting and acting crazy |
| [01:19.38] | But at home he sits alone and he cries like a baby |
| [01:24.42] | He holds your letters but he can't read them |
| [01:28.02] | As he fights this loneliness that you call freedom |
| [01:32.31] | You said this would happen and you were not wrong |
| [01:43.20] | I've fallen in love with a little time bomb |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bragg |
| [00:00.15] | One of them' s off her food |
| [00:02.34] | And the other one' s off his head |
| [00:04.29] | And both of them are off down the boozer |
| [00:09.63] | To drink a toast |
| [00:11.22] | To the one that he hates most |
| [00:12.99] | And she says there are no winners, only losers |
| [00:21.06] | Well if there are no winners |
| [00:23.10] | Then what is this he thinks |
| [00:25.05] | As he watches her complete a lap of honour |
| [00:30.48] | And he sits in the stands with his head in his hands |
| [00:33.93] | And he thinks of all the things |
| [00:35.91] | He' d like to bring down upon her |
| [00:41.28] | Revenge will bring cold comfort in this darkest hour |
| [00:45.72] | As the juke box says ' it' s all over now' |
| [00:50.04] | And he stands and he screams |
| [00:52.11] | What have i done wrong |
| [00:59.97] | I' ve fallen in love with a little time bomb |
| [01:07.62] | In public he' s such a man |
| [01:10.62] | He' s punching at the walls with his bare and bloody hands |
| [01:14.91] | He' s screaming and shouting and acting crazy |
| [01:19.38] | But at home he sits alone and he cries like a baby |
| [01:24.42] | He holds your letters but he can' t read them |
| [01:28.02] | As he fights this loneliness that you call freedom |
| [01:32.31] | You said this would happen and you were not wrong |
| [01:43.20] | I' ve fallen in love with a little time bomb |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bragg |
| [00:00.15] | One of them' s off her food |
| [00:02.34] | And the other one' s off his head |
| [00:04.29] | And both of them are off down the boozer |
| [00:09.63] | To drink a toast |
| [00:11.22] | To the one that he hates most |
| [00:12.99] | And she says there are no winners, only losers |
| [00:21.06] | Well if there are no winners |
| [00:23.10] | Then what is this he thinks |
| [00:25.05] | As he watches her complete a lap of honour |
| [00:30.48] | And he sits in the stands with his head in his hands |
| [00:33.93] | And he thinks of all the things |
| [00:35.91] | He' d like to bring down upon her |
| [00:41.28] | Revenge will bring cold comfort in this darkest hour |
| [00:45.72] | As the juke box says ' it' s all over now' |
| [00:50.04] | And he stands and he screams |
| [00:52.11] | What have i done wrong |
| [00:59.97] | I' ve fallen in love with a little time bomb |
| [01:07.62] | In public he' s such a man |
| [01:10.62] | He' s punching at the walls with his bare and bloody hands |
| [01:14.91] | He' s screaming and shouting and acting crazy |
| [01:19.38] | But at home he sits alone and he cries like a baby |
| [01:24.42] | He holds your letters but he can' t read them |
| [01:28.02] | As he fights this loneliness that you call freedom |
| [01:32.31] | You said this would happen and you were not wrong |
| [01:43.20] | I' ve fallen in love with a little time bomb |