Song | Suffer the Kids |
Artist | Broadway Calls |
Album | Broadway Calls |
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作曲 : Broadway Calls | |
Oh suffer the kids, | |
Suffer the kids that inherit this world | |
And all of the shit, | |
At the end of our lives we've left it for them, | |
The same old cycle begins again. | |
We've been programmed to live strictly for ourselves, | |
The wiring in our heads fucked up, | |
But I think it's big enough to comprehend. | |
This place is suffering at our hands. | |
We've got narrow minds and fat waistbands. | |
We've got a war on terror, a war on drugs, a war on women and a war on love, oh no. | |
Not innocent no. | |
So goodbye to warm beaches, | |
Say goodbye to green trees | |
And say goodbye to sweet dreams | |
Because we're not that innocent. |
zuo qu : Broadway Calls | |
Oh suffer the kids, | |
Suffer the kids that inherit this world | |
And all of the shit, | |
At the end of our lives we' ve left it for them, | |
The same old cycle begins again. | |
We' ve been programmed to live strictly for ourselves, | |
The wiring in our heads fucked up, | |
But I think it' s big enough to comprehend. | |
This place is suffering at our hands. | |
We' ve got narrow minds and fat waistbands. | |
We' ve got a war on terror, a war on drugs, a war on women and a war on love, oh no. | |
Not innocent no. | |
So goodbye to warm beaches, | |
Say goodbye to green trees | |
And say goodbye to sweet dreams | |
Because we' re not that innocent. |
zuò qǔ : Broadway Calls | |
Oh suffer the kids, | |
Suffer the kids that inherit this world | |
And all of the shit, | |
At the end of our lives we' ve left it for them, | |
The same old cycle begins again. | |
We' ve been programmed to live strictly for ourselves, | |
The wiring in our heads fucked up, | |
But I think it' s big enough to comprehend. | |
This place is suffering at our hands. | |
We' ve got narrow minds and fat waistbands. | |
We' ve got a war on terror, a war on drugs, a war on women and a war on love, oh no. | |
Not innocent no. | |
So goodbye to warm beaches, | |
Say goodbye to green trees | |
And say goodbye to sweet dreams | |
Because we' re not that innocent. |