11.12.2008
11.07.2008
Sex Pistols - Problems
Too many problems
Oh why am i here
I don't need to be me
'cos you're all too clear
Well i can see
There's something wrong with you
But what do you expect me to do?
At least i gotta know what i wanna be
Don't come to me if you need pitty
Are you lonely you got no one
You get your body in suspension that's no
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
Eat your heart out on a plastic tray
You don't do what you want then you'll fade away
You won't find me working nine to five
It's too much fun a being alive
I'm using my feet for my human machine
You won't find me living for the screen
Are you lonely all you needs catered
You got your brains dehydrated
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do with your problem
In a death trip i ain't automatic
You won't find me just staying static
Don't you give me any orders
For people like me there is no order
Bet you thought you had it all worked out
Bet you thought you knew what i was about
Bet you thought you'd solved all your problems
But you are the problem
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do with your problem
I'll leave it to you
Problem ther problem is you
You got a problem
Oh what you gonna do
They know a doctor
Gonna take you away
They take you away
And throw away the key
They don't want you
And they don't want me
You got a problem
The problem is you
Problem problem
Problem the problem is you
What you gonna do
Problem problem problem
Problem problem problem
Problem problem problem
Problem problem problem
Sex Pistols - God Save the Queen
God save the queen her fascist regimeIt made you a moron a potential h bomb !
God save the queen she ain't no human being
There is no future in england's dreaming
Don't be told what you want don't be told what you need
There's no future no future no future for you
God save the queen we mean it man (god save window leen)
We love our queen god saves (god save... human beings)
God save the queen cos tourists are money
And our figurehead is not what she seems
Oh god save history god save your mad parade
Oh lord god have mercy all crimes are paid
When there's no future how can there be sin
We're the flowers in the dustbin
We're the poison in your human machine
We're the future your future
God save the queen we mean it man
There is no future in england's dreaming
No future for you no future for me
No future no future for you
Shadowplay
原版 Joy Division
The Killers 版
To the centre of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you
To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you
Moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you
In a room with a window in the corner I found truth
In the shadowplay acting out your own death, knowing no more
As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor
And with cold steel, odour on their bodies made a move to connect
I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left
I did everything, everything I wanted to
I let them use you for their own ends
To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you
To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you
11.06.2008
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