Song | America's a Fucking Disease |
Artist | London After Midnight |
Album | Violent Acts of Beauty |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brennan | |
They want to tell you what to think. | |
They want to tell you what to feel. | |
They want to tell you what is right | |
And what is wrong. | |
They want to tell you what is real. | |
What ever happened to us? | |
What ever happened to love? | |
We were the real thing. | |
We were the real thing. | |
America's a fucking disease. | |
You're on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
Are you afraid of the truth? | |
Are you afraid what you'd find? | |
Are you happy in denial? | |
Are you happy being blind? | |
Love turned to vanity. | |
Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
We were the real thing, | |
Now we are nothing. | |
America's a fucking disease. | |
You're on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
And you won't ever see the truth. | |
You can't be questioned if you're strong. | |
And you won't ever stop to think, | |
If what you've done is right or wrong. | |
Because you're on the side of God, | |
And you've crowned yourself a king. | |
But when you're not among your little sheep, | |
You just don't understand a thing. | |
Love turned to vanity. | |
Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
We were the real thing, | |
Now we are nothing. | |
America's a fucking disease. | |
You're on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
America, America. | |
America, America. | |
America, America. | |
America, | |
America's a fucking disease |
zuo qu : Brennan | |
They want to tell you what to think. | |
They want to tell you what to feel. | |
They want to tell you what is right | |
And what is wrong. | |
They want to tell you what is real. | |
What ever happened to us? | |
What ever happened to love? | |
We were the real thing. | |
We were the real thing. | |
America' s a fucking disease. | |
You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
Are you afraid of the truth? | |
Are you afraid what you' d find? | |
Are you happy in denial? | |
Are you happy being blind? | |
Love turned to vanity. | |
Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
We were the real thing, | |
Now we are nothing. | |
America' s a fucking disease. | |
You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
And you won' t ever see the truth. | |
You can' t be questioned if you' re strong. | |
And you won' t ever stop to think, | |
If what you' ve done is right or wrong. | |
Because you' re on the side of God, | |
And you' ve crowned yourself a king. | |
But when you' re not among your little sheep, | |
You just don' t understand a thing. | |
Love turned to vanity. | |
Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
We were the real thing, | |
Now we are nothing. | |
America' s a fucking disease. | |
You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
America, America. | |
America, America. | |
America, America. | |
America, | |
America' s a fucking disease |
zuò qǔ : Brennan | |
They want to tell you what to think. | |
They want to tell you what to feel. | |
They want to tell you what is right | |
And what is wrong. | |
They want to tell you what is real. | |
What ever happened to us? | |
What ever happened to love? | |
We were the real thing. | |
We were the real thing. | |
America' s a fucking disease. | |
You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
Are you afraid of the truth? | |
Are you afraid what you' d find? | |
Are you happy in denial? | |
Are you happy being blind? | |
Love turned to vanity. | |
Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
We were the real thing, | |
Now we are nothing. | |
America' s a fucking disease. | |
You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
And you won' t ever see the truth. | |
You can' t be questioned if you' re strong. | |
And you won' t ever stop to think, | |
If what you' ve done is right or wrong. | |
Because you' re on the side of God, | |
And you' ve crowned yourself a king. | |
But when you' re not among your little sheep, | |
You just don' t understand a thing. | |
Love turned to vanity. | |
Truth turned hypocrisy. | |
We were the real thing, | |
Now we are nothing. | |
America' s a fucking disease. | |
You' re on your back and down on your knees. | |
They question what you want to believe. | |
No question what you want to believe. | |
America, America. | |
America, America. | |
America, America. | |
America, | |
America' s a fucking disease |