Firepower Lyrics
| Song | Firepower |
| Artist | David Sylvian |
| Album | The First Day |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fripp, Gunn, Sylvian | |
| He beats the door and breaks his watch | |
| Raids the fridge and eats the lot | |
| No room for silence, pause of thought | |
| To ease the hurt inside him | |
| They placed a barrel at his head | |
| Raging blind and rising | |
| Cursed by saints and all the rest | |
| He can't stand up for trying | |
| Shot through with anger and desire | |
| A mouth to feed, a room for hire | |
| He drinks 'goodbyes', the bottle dry | |
| Brutalised but smiling | |
| Causing casualties by the hour | |
| Outweighed by stars | |
| And firepower | |
| Causing casualties by the hour | |
| Waylayed by stars | |
| And firepower | |
| He beats the door and breaks the lock | |
| Afraid to sleep he won't let up | |
| No room for silence, pause or thought | |
| To ease the hurt inside him |
| zuo ci : Fripp, Gunn, Sylvian | |
| He beats the door and breaks his watch | |
| Raids the fridge and eats the lot | |
| No room for silence, pause of thought | |
| To ease the hurt inside him | |
| They placed a barrel at his head | |
| Raging blind and rising | |
| Cursed by saints and all the rest | |
| He can' t stand up for trying | |
| Shot through with anger and desire | |
| A mouth to feed, a room for hire | |
| He drinks ' goodbyes', the bottle dry | |
| Brutalised but smiling | |
| Causing casualties by the hour | |
| Outweighed by stars | |
| And firepower | |
| Causing casualties by the hour | |
| Waylayed by stars | |
| And firepower | |
| He beats the door and breaks the lock | |
| Afraid to sleep he won' t let up | |
| No room for silence, pause or thought | |
| To ease the hurt inside him |
| zuò cí : Fripp, Gunn, Sylvian | |
| He beats the door and breaks his watch | |
| Raids the fridge and eats the lot | |
| No room for silence, pause of thought | |
| To ease the hurt inside him | |
| They placed a barrel at his head | |
| Raging blind and rising | |
| Cursed by saints and all the rest | |
| He can' t stand up for trying | |
| Shot through with anger and desire | |
| A mouth to feed, a room for hire | |
| He drinks ' goodbyes', the bottle dry | |
| Brutalised but smiling | |
| Causing casualties by the hour | |
| Outweighed by stars | |
| And firepower | |
| Causing casualties by the hour | |
| Waylayed by stars | |
| And firepower | |
| He beats the door and breaks the lock | |
| Afraid to sleep he won' t let up | |
| No room for silence, pause or thought | |
| To ease the hurt inside him |
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