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  • 作词 : Sylvian
    Too many heartaches have been rejected
    A notified delay
    I feel adrenalin ejecting
    And I'll soon go on my way
    And it's so hard now
    And it's so hard now
    Beating on my brain
    I find no fascination to stimulate
    I'll do it all again
    Oh you find love inside an automatic gun
    Another lifestyle breaks on the carpet
    Nothing as before
    Without old intuition
    We're feeling stronger
    We're communists at war
    And it's so hard now
    And it's so hard now
    Authority denied
    We pull the trigger
    The cartridge empty
    But marxists still reply
    Oh you find love inside an automatic gun
    I throw my fist in your chest
    In search of a refugee
    Love is bust from an air assault cannon
    ???
    Heaven in your hands
    Go beating on my brains
    Go beating on my brains
    Go
    With new abandon
    We're resurrected
    Throwing you apart
    With acclamation
    Company deposited
    Pissing on your heart
    Oh you find love inside an automatic gun
  • 作词 : Sylvian
    Too many heartaches have been rejected
    A notified delay
    I feel adrenalin ejecting
    And I'll soon go on my way
    And it's so hard now
    And it's so hard now
    Beating on my brain
    I find no fascination to stimulate
    I'll do it all again
    Oh you find love inside an automatic gun
    Another lifestyle breaks on the carpet
    Nothing as before
    Without old intuition
    We're feeling stronger
    We're communists at war
    And it's so hard now
    And it's so hard now
    Authority denied
    We pull the trigger
    The cartridge empty
    But marxists still reply
    Oh you find love inside an automatic gun
    I throw my fist in your chest
    In search of a refugee
    Love is bust from an air assault cannon
    ???
    Heaven in your hands
    Go beating on my brains
    Go beating on my brains
    Go
    With new abandon
    We're resurrected
    Throwing you apart
    With acclamation
    Company deposited
    Pissing on your heart
    Oh you find love inside an automatic gun