Song | You Can't Trust Anyone Nowadays |
Artist | Chumbawamba |
Album | Shhh |
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作曲 : Chumbawamba | |
You can't trust anyone nowadays (Repeat) | |
Brown shirts don't make it (Repeat) | |
I'm not so brave and | |
I'm not too crazy | |
And I'd rather be a coward than pushing up daisies | |
Never rocked the boat, never tipped the scales | |
Never got off the fence, never had that much to say | |
So when I get a leather glove across my face | |
I say 'yes sir, no sir, whatever you say sir' | |
And when the | |
Nazis stop me | |
Shouting 'get out your pass book' | |
I say 'yes sir, yes sir' | |
I don't trust to luck | |
Who'd Adam and | |
Eve it They're rationing clothes | |
And where they find a molehill a mountain grows | |
So please, no pictures 'cause the snap you took | |
They'll take it as a sign | |
Jesus H Christ--just my luck | |
You can't trust anyone nowadays | |
You can't trust anyone nowadays | |
I'd stay at home and sit it out | |
But in a dirty world you need a launderette | |
Two short minutes | |
I look the other way | |
Some bastard robbed me blind | |
You can't trust anyone nowadays |
zuo qu : Chumbawamba | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays Repeat | |
Brown shirts don' t make it Repeat | |
I' m not so brave and | |
I' m not too crazy | |
And I' d rather be a coward than pushing up daisies | |
Never rocked the boat, never tipped the scales | |
Never got off the fence, never had that much to say | |
So when I get a leather glove across my face | |
I say ' yes sir, no sir, whatever you say sir' | |
And when the | |
Nazis stop me | |
Shouting ' get out your pass book' | |
I say ' yes sir, yes sir' | |
I don' t trust to luck | |
Who' d Adam and | |
Eve it They' re rationing clothes | |
And where they find a molehill a mountain grows | |
So please, no pictures ' cause the snap you took | |
They' ll take it as a sign | |
Jesus H Christjust my luck | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays | |
I' d stay at home and sit it out | |
But in a dirty world you need a launderette | |
Two short minutes | |
I look the other way | |
Some bastard robbed me blind | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays |
zuò qǔ : Chumbawamba | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays Repeat | |
Brown shirts don' t make it Repeat | |
I' m not so brave and | |
I' m not too crazy | |
And I' d rather be a coward than pushing up daisies | |
Never rocked the boat, never tipped the scales | |
Never got off the fence, never had that much to say | |
So when I get a leather glove across my face | |
I say ' yes sir, no sir, whatever you say sir' | |
And when the | |
Nazis stop me | |
Shouting ' get out your pass book' | |
I say ' yes sir, yes sir' | |
I don' t trust to luck | |
Who' d Adam and | |
Eve it They' re rationing clothes | |
And where they find a molehill a mountain grows | |
So please, no pictures ' cause the snap you took | |
They' ll take it as a sign | |
Jesus H Christjust my luck | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays | |
I' d stay at home and sit it out | |
But in a dirty world you need a launderette | |
Two short minutes | |
I look the other way | |
Some bastard robbed me blind | |
You can' t trust anyone nowadays |