Song | Nine Plan Failed |
Artist | Adam & the Ants |
Album | Dirk Wears White Sox |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ant | |
Adam Ant | |
after nine years in the army | |
they took away his brain | |
they tattooed "defect" on his brow | |
and signed him up again | |
he killed ten thousand germans | |
a hundred japanese | |
a family of hindus | |
and a lot of portugese | |
nine plan failed | |
I could never see the point | |
of showing them you're boss | |
when they drag you through the city streets | |
and naiI you to a cross | |
they took him to the office | |
they strapped him to the bed | |
they fastened lots of pretty wires | |
securely to his head | |
they wheeled him down the corridor | |
upon a metal trolley | |
now he wears big spectacles | |
and he sings like Buddy Holly | |
nine plan failed | |
I could never see the point | |
of showing them you're boss | |
when they drag you through the city streets | |
and nail you to a cross | |
the world declared its armistice | |
and took away his guns | |
and now he satisfies himself | |
on piss-weak tea and buns | |
on piss-weak tea and buns | |
oh oh | |
at the disco | |
Rome is very pretty | |
and Rome is very grand | |
but the Pope lost his four fingers | |
when they gave this boy his hand to kiss | |
when they gave this boy his hand to kiss | |
it wasn't funny no | |
he wasn't very good at school | |
his highest grade was C | |
but he believed the managers | |
when they said:- | |
"you leave it all to me" | |
they gave him suits from Saville Row | |
the quality so fine | |
so now he sits in the desert wastes | |
just waiting for a sign | |
nine plan failed |
zuo qu : Ant | |
Adam Ant | |
after nine years in the army | |
they took away his brain | |
they tattooed " defect" on his brow | |
and signed him up again | |
he killed ten thousand germans | |
a hundred japanese | |
a family of hindus | |
and a lot of portugese | |
nine plan failed | |
I could never see the point | |
of showing them you' re boss | |
when they drag you through the city streets | |
and naiI you to a cross | |
they took him to the office | |
they strapped him to the bed | |
they fastened lots of pretty wires | |
securely to his head | |
they wheeled him down the corridor | |
upon a metal trolley | |
now he wears big spectacles | |
and he sings like Buddy Holly | |
nine plan failed | |
I could never see the point | |
of showing them you' re boss | |
when they drag you through the city streets | |
and nail you to a cross | |
the world declared its armistice | |
and took away his guns | |
and now he satisfies himself | |
on pissweak tea and buns | |
on pissweak tea and buns | |
oh oh | |
at the disco | |
Rome is very pretty | |
and Rome is very grand | |
but the Pope lost his four fingers | |
when they gave this boy his hand to kiss | |
when they gave this boy his hand to kiss | |
it wasn' t funny no | |
he wasn' t very good at school | |
his highest grade was C | |
but he believed the managers | |
when they said: | |
" you leave it all to me" | |
they gave him suits from Saville Row | |
the quality so fine | |
so now he sits in the desert wastes | |
just waiting for a sign | |
nine plan failed |
zuò qǔ : Ant | |
Adam Ant | |
after nine years in the army | |
they took away his brain | |
they tattooed " defect" on his brow | |
and signed him up again | |
he killed ten thousand germans | |
a hundred japanese | |
a family of hindus | |
and a lot of portugese | |
nine plan failed | |
I could never see the point | |
of showing them you' re boss | |
when they drag you through the city streets | |
and naiI you to a cross | |
they took him to the office | |
they strapped him to the bed | |
they fastened lots of pretty wires | |
securely to his head | |
they wheeled him down the corridor | |
upon a metal trolley | |
now he wears big spectacles | |
and he sings like Buddy Holly | |
nine plan failed | |
I could never see the point | |
of showing them you' re boss | |
when they drag you through the city streets | |
and nail you to a cross | |
the world declared its armistice | |
and took away his guns | |
and now he satisfies himself | |
on pissweak tea and buns | |
on pissweak tea and buns | |
oh oh | |
at the disco | |
Rome is very pretty | |
and Rome is very grand | |
but the Pope lost his four fingers | |
when they gave this boy his hand to kiss | |
when they gave this boy his hand to kiss | |
it wasn' t funny no | |
he wasn' t very good at school | |
his highest grade was C | |
but he believed the managers | |
when they said: | |
" you leave it all to me" | |
they gave him suits from Saville Row | |
the quality so fine | |
so now he sits in the desert wastes | |
just waiting for a sign | |
nine plan failed |