Song | Death To My Hometown |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | BS&ESB 05-06-2014 Houston |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:25.86] | No cannonballs did fly |
[00:28.36] | No rifles cut us down |
[00:30.78] | No bombs fell from the sky |
[00:33.63] | No blood soaked the ground |
[00:35.92] | No powder flash blinded the eye |
[00:38.78] | No deafening thunder sounded |
[00:41.44] | But just as sure as the hand of god |
[00:43.80] | They brought death to my hometown |
[00:46.37] | They brought death to my hometown |
[00:49.13] | |
[00:59.65] | No shells ripped the evening sky |
[01:02.31] | No cities burning down |
[01:04.50] | No armies stormed the shores for which we'd die |
[01:07.50] | No dictators were crowned |
[01:09.84] | High off on a quiet night |
[01:12.78] | I never heard a sound |
[01:15.07] | The marauders raided in the dark and brought death to my hometown, boys |
[01:20.75] | Death to my hometown |
[01:23.14] | |
[01:46.01] | They destroyed our families' factories and they took our homes |
[01:51.71] | They left our bodies on the plains |
[01:54.55] | The vultures picked our bones |
[01:57.01] | So listen up, my Sonny boy |
[02:01.05] | Be ready for when they come |
[02:03.49] | For they’ll be returning sure as the rising sun |
[02:08.77] | Now get yourself a song to sing and sing it 'til you're done |
[02:13.91] | Yeah, sing it hard and sing it well |
[02:16.61] | Send the robber baron's straight to hell |
[02:19.38] | The greedy thieves that came around |
[02:21.87] | And ate the flesh of everything they've found |
[02:24.53] | Whose crimes have gone unpunished now |
[02:27.15] | Walk the streets as free men now |
[02:30.08] | |
[02:31.04] | And they brought death to our hometown, boys |
[02:35.03] | Death to our hometown, boys |
[02:37.84] | Death to our hometown, boys |
[02:40.40] | Death to our hometown |
[02:42.72] | |
[03:01.58] | |
[03:08.08] | |
[03:28.00] |
[00:25.86] | No cannonballs did fly |
[00:28.36] | No rifles cut us down |
[00:30.78] | No bombs fell from the sky |
[00:33.63] | No blood soaked the ground |
[00:35.92] | No powder flash blinded the eye |
[00:38.78] | No deafening thunder sounded |
[00:41.44] | But just as sure as the hand of god |
[00:43.80] | They brought death to my hometown |
[00:46.37] | They brought death to my hometown |
[00:49.13] | |
[00:59.65] | No shells ripped the evening sky |
[01:02.31] | No cities burning down |
[01:04.50] | No armies stormed the shores for which we' d die |
[01:07.50] | No dictators were crowned |
[01:09.84] | High off on a quiet night |
[01:12.78] | I never heard a sound |
[01:15.07] | The marauders raided in the dark and brought death to my hometown, boys |
[01:20.75] | Death to my hometown |
[01:23.14] | |
[01:46.01] | They destroyed our families' factories and they took our homes |
[01:51.71] | They left our bodies on the plains |
[01:54.55] | The vultures picked our bones |
[01:57.01] | So listen up, my Sonny boy |
[02:01.05] | Be ready for when they come |
[02:03.49] | For they' ll be returning sure as the rising sun |
[02:08.77] | Now get yourself a song to sing and sing it ' til you' re done |
[02:13.91] | Yeah, sing it hard and sing it well |
[02:16.61] | Send the robber baron' s straight to hell |
[02:19.38] | The greedy thieves that came around |
[02:21.87] | And ate the flesh of everything they' ve found |
[02:24.53] | Whose crimes have gone unpunished now |
[02:27.15] | Walk the streets as free men now |
[02:30.08] | |
[02:31.04] | And they brought death to our hometown, boys |
[02:35.03] | Death to our hometown, boys |
[02:37.84] | Death to our hometown, boys |
[02:40.40] | Death to our hometown |
[02:42.72] | |
[03:01.58] | |
[03:08.08] | |
[03:28.00] |
[00:25.86] | No cannonballs did fly |
[00:28.36] | No rifles cut us down |
[00:30.78] | No bombs fell from the sky |
[00:33.63] | No blood soaked the ground |
[00:35.92] | No powder flash blinded the eye |
[00:38.78] | No deafening thunder sounded |
[00:41.44] | But just as sure as the hand of god |
[00:43.80] | They brought death to my hometown |
[00:46.37] | They brought death to my hometown |
[00:49.13] | |
[00:59.65] | No shells ripped the evening sky |
[01:02.31] | No cities burning down |
[01:04.50] | No armies stormed the shores for which we' d die |
[01:07.50] | No dictators were crowned |
[01:09.84] | High off on a quiet night |
[01:12.78] | I never heard a sound |
[01:15.07] | The marauders raided in the dark and brought death to my hometown, boys |
[01:20.75] | Death to my hometown |
[01:23.14] | |
[01:46.01] | They destroyed our families' factories and they took our homes |
[01:51.71] | They left our bodies on the plains |
[01:54.55] | The vultures picked our bones |
[01:57.01] | So listen up, my Sonny boy |
[02:01.05] | Be ready for when they come |
[02:03.49] | For they' ll be returning sure as the rising sun |
[02:08.77] | Now get yourself a song to sing and sing it ' til you' re done |
[02:13.91] | Yeah, sing it hard and sing it well |
[02:16.61] | Send the robber baron' s straight to hell |
[02:19.38] | The greedy thieves that came around |
[02:21.87] | And ate the flesh of everything they' ve found |
[02:24.53] | Whose crimes have gone unpunished now |
[02:27.15] | Walk the streets as free men now |
[02:30.08] | |
[02:31.04] | And they brought death to our hometown, boys |
[02:35.03] | Death to our hometown, boys |
[02:37.84] | Death to our hometown, boys |
[02:40.40] | Death to our hometown |
[02:42.72] | |
[03:01.58] | |
[03:08.08] | |
[03:28.00] |