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In for the Kill
作词:Reb Beach, Kip Winger
Times are changin', we'd best beware The world is in the electric chair The state holds out it's lovin' cup Singing power to the people But their power's corrupt
Burning crosses and secretly Carry Swastikas and M-16s Never mind the pages of history It just keeps repeating Keeps repeating
It's always the same Seems like nothing will ever change We pay to wear the blindfold Baby look out
'Cos they're moving In for the kill In for the kill Yankee doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter Just for the thrill
Good things come to those who wait Good advice just a bit too late Any chance for trust went up in smoke When a preacher's lust was sponsored By Coke
Day after day It's always the same, yea We pay to wear the blindfold Baby look out
'Cos they're moving In for the kill In for the kill 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Disbelievers drink poison water Time stands still
Don't fill my eyes, fill my head Till I'm overloaded You talk and you talk and you talk But I don't hear anything
Times are changin' there ain't no cure It's a wasteland, one thing's for sure Ain't no gold to grind the axe So keep your fingers crossed While you're crossin' the tracks
'Cos good blind faith ain't good enough Baby's hot crumbled to dust Hooray for the Outlaw
Keeps movin' In for the kill In for the kill Yankee doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter Just for the thrill
Don't fill my eyes, fill my head Till I'm overloaded You talk and you talk and you talk You know, I don't hear it anymore
But you keep on moving In for the kill In for the kill Yankee doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter Just for the thrill You talk and you talk and you talk You know, I don't hear it anymore Don't fill my eyes
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