Song | Rebel Code |
Artist | Chumbawamba |
Album | UN |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Chumbawamba | |
Dreaming that you're quietly driving by | |
Waking, wiping sleep out of your eyes | |
Watching firry cocktails in the sky | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
Huddled in the cellars underground | |
They're tapping out a code to bring you down | |
Hacking into every home in town | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
One mic (one mic), three chords (three chords), our memories stored | |
Rebel code | |
One song (one song), two words (two words), no chance to get bored | |
Rebel code | |
Stalin waits forever at the gate | |
We simplify, we complicate | |
The urge to break, the need to recreate | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
Changing everything that they were taught | |
Alcohol and fire and ones and noughts | |
Something in the water and the bones | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
One mic (one mic), three chords (three chords), our memories stored | |
Rebel code | |
One song (one song), two words (two words), no chance to get bored | |
Rebel code |
zuo qu : Chumbawamba | |
Dreaming that you' re quietly driving by | |
Waking, wiping sleep out of your eyes | |
Watching firry cocktails in the sky | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
Huddled in the cellars underground | |
They' re tapping out a code to bring you down | |
Hacking into every home in town | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
Rebel code | |
One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
Rebel code | |
Stalin waits forever at the gate | |
We simplify, we complicate | |
The urge to break, the need to recreate | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
Changing everything that they were taught | |
Alcohol and fire and ones and noughts | |
Something in the water and the bones | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
Rebel code | |
One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
Rebel code |
zuò qǔ : Chumbawamba | |
Dreaming that you' re quietly driving by | |
Waking, wiping sleep out of your eyes | |
Watching firry cocktails in the sky | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
Huddled in the cellars underground | |
They' re tapping out a code to bring you down | |
Hacking into every home in town | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
Rebel code | |
One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
Rebel code | |
Stalin waits forever at the gate | |
We simplify, we complicate | |
The urge to break, the need to recreate | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
Changing everything that they were taught | |
Alcohol and fire and ones and noughts | |
Something in the water and the bones | |
Rebel code, rebel code | |
One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
Rebel code | |
One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
Rebel code |