Give a Hoot Lyrics
| Song | Give a Hoot |
| Artist | D.R.I. |
| Album | Thrash Zone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brecht, Cassidy, Griffin ... | |
| I give a hoot | |
| But I still pollute | |
| I don't know what's the matter with me | |
| I won't kill | |
| But I think | |
| I'd shoot | |
| If it meant whether or not | |
| I'd be free | |
| Simulated sympathy | |
| In a world full of pain | |
| It's each for his own | |
| If there's something to gain | |
| I've got my own problems | |
| It's hard to care | |
| There's just more death | |
| Then I can bear | |
| So I fly my flag at half mast | |
| Big, black clouds hanging over me | |
| My days are always overcast | |
| Burnt out buildings return my stare | |
| But I must hang on | |
| Though the sea is dead | |
| I must hold on | |
| Someone said | |
| I must go on | |
| Though young men die | |
| I must push on | |
| But I can't rember why |
| zuo ci : Brecht, Cassidy, Griffin ... | |
| I give a hoot | |
| But I still pollute | |
| I don' t know what' s the matter with me | |
| I won' t kill | |
| But I think | |
| I' d shoot | |
| If it meant whether or not | |
| I' d be free | |
| Simulated sympathy | |
| In a world full of pain | |
| It' s each for his own | |
| If there' s something to gain | |
| I' ve got my own problems | |
| It' s hard to care | |
| There' s just more death | |
| Then I can bear | |
| So I fly my flag at half mast | |
| Big, black clouds hanging over me | |
| My days are always overcast | |
| Burnt out buildings return my stare | |
| But I must hang on | |
| Though the sea is dead | |
| I must hold on | |
| Someone said | |
| I must go on | |
| Though young men die | |
| I must push on | |
| But I can' t rember why |
| zuò cí : Brecht, Cassidy, Griffin ... | |
| I give a hoot | |
| But I still pollute | |
| I don' t know what' s the matter with me | |
| I won' t kill | |
| But I think | |
| I' d shoot | |
| If it meant whether or not | |
| I' d be free | |
| Simulated sympathy | |
| In a world full of pain | |
| It' s each for his own | |
| If there' s something to gain | |
| I' ve got my own problems | |
| It' s hard to care | |
| There' s just more death | |
| Then I can bear | |
| So I fly my flag at half mast | |
| Big, black clouds hanging over me | |
| My days are always overcast | |
| Burnt out buildings return my stare | |
| But I must hang on | |
| Though the sea is dead | |
| I must hold on | |
| Someone said | |
| I must go on | |
| Though young men die | |
| I must push on | |
| But I can' t rember why |
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