作词 : Campbell, Dee, Kilmister 作曲 : Mikkey Dee/Lemmy Kilmister/Phillip Campbell Clock is still ticking Why don't you listen? Ain't got the time that you had yesterday Can't be so blind, way out of line Thinking the world wants to ehar what you say Nobody ever knows why Nobody ever knows who Nobody sees that we're all on our knees Looking for reasons to do what we do Hey, what the hell Get out of your shell Time to get back to when truth was all true Get me some danger Get me a stranger Time to be counted and pay up my dues Stand or fall Get ourselves soemthing that we can believe Fight or crawl Use what you find in yourself to succeed Stand or fall Wearing your heart on your sleeve Politics suck, you'll be **** out of luck If you ever mess with the methods they use No way to doubt, three strikes you're out You against them, it's your freedom you lose... Nobody questions the law Nobody questions the man Nobody cares 'cos nobody knows where We go to so we can kick out the jams Hey what the hell You know yourself well Get back to your honor and pride Time for some slamming Time for some jamming Take us away from the snare of their lies Stand or fall Get ourselves soemthing that we can believe Fight or crawl Use what you find in yourself to succeed Stand or fall Wearing your heart on your sleeve W're on the run, we're under the gun Sneaking and hiding, away from the sun Breaking the law, don't know what for Our generation is made up of whores Get out of town, get out of jail Nobody here gonna make us our bail Don't really care that my life isn't fair Hard on your head in the electric chair Out of your mind, deaf, dumb and blind Don't know how people can be so unkind Grown up too soon, grown up too soon Too many wolves looking up at the moon Way too clean, too ****ing healthy, you know what I mean Way too rich, every executive son of a ***** Way too mean, they're all to eager to feed the machine Way too smart, gonna come down and break all of our hearts Way too slick - way they schmooze, like to making me sick Time to leave, wearing your heart on your sleeve Wearing your heart on your sleeve
作词 : Campbell, Dee, Kilmister 作曲 : Mikkey Dee/Lemmy Kilmister/Phillip Campbell Clock is still ticking Why don't you listen? Ain't got the time that you had yesterday Can't be so blind, way out of line Thinking the world wants to ehar what you say Nobody ever knows why Nobody ever knows who Nobody sees that we're all on our knees Looking for reasons to do what we do Hey, what the hell Get out of your shell Time to get back to when truth was all true Get me some danger Get me a stranger Time to be counted and pay up my dues Stand or fall Get ourselves soemthing that we can believe Fight or crawl Use what you find in yourself to succeed Stand or fall Wearing your heart on your sleeve Politics suck, you'll be **** out of luck If you ever mess with the methods they use No way to doubt, three strikes you're out You against them, it's your freedom you lose... Nobody questions the law Nobody questions the man Nobody cares 'cos nobody knows where We go to so we can kick out the jams Hey what the hell You know yourself well Get back to your honor and pride Time for some slamming Time for some jamming Take us away from the snare of their lies Stand or fall Get ourselves soemthing that we can believe Fight or crawl Use what you find in yourself to succeed Stand or fall Wearing your heart on your sleeve W're on the run, we're under the gun Sneaking and hiding, away from the sun Breaking the law, don't know what for Our generation is made up of whores Get out of town, get out of jail Nobody here gonna make us our bail Don't really care that my life isn't fair Hard on your head in the electric chair Out of your mind, deaf, dumb and blind Don't know how people can be so unkind Grown up too soon, grown up too soon Too many wolves looking up at the moon Way too clean, too ****ing healthy, you know what I mean Way too rich, every executive son of a ***** Way too mean, they're all to eager to feed the machine Way too smart, gonna come down and break all of our hearts Way too slick - way they schmooze, like to making me sick Time to leave, wearing your heart on your sleeve Wearing your heart on your sleeve
