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  • 作词 : Carlo Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth
    作曲 : Carlo Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth
    God give me strength to recover, God give me strength overcome
    God put together something good for me, that can’t be undone
    Hand on the good book survival, hand shading eyes from the sun
    Hand in hand down that dirty road, we can’t be undone, no its number one

    How many times and how many crimes, o pill to break the fever
    How many more will walk through the door, turn doubter to believer
    When you’re alone, say a little prayer for me

    Hey there Mr. pilot can you fly me to your hill
    And I will start the riots, I will teach them how to kill
    And when we finally get to heaven
    Absolved of all our sin, we will know how many angels
    On the head of a pin

    I prayed like I thought I was dying, prayed when I didn’t believe
    Prayed all the time on the dirty road with, no reprieve
    Faith, drug of choice for this sinner, hope was the reason out done
    Trust in me, we are hand in hand, we can’t be undone

    LOW, FAST AND MEAN, WE WERE KILLING THE DREAM
    CAME THE ROAR OF THE PIPES AND A BANSHEE SCREAM
    AND MAN HELD STOP, DIDN’T KNOW WHAT HE MEAN
    SO WE BURNED ON BY WE WERE SINGING MEAN GREEN
    EVERYBODY SAID THAT THEY KNEW HIM WELL
    HE WAS A MAN OF GOD, BUT YOU REALLY COULN’T TELL
    IF THE DEAL WAS REAL OR IF THE ANGEL FELL
    BUT WE WERE SINGING MEAN GREEN ALL THE WAY TO HELL
    Tear this place to the ground, stone and dust lay all around
    Don’t you say exactly where you been, dance with the angels on the head of a pin

  • 作词 : Carlo Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth
    作曲 : Carlo Verni/Robert Joseph Ellsworth
    God give me strength to recover, God give me strength overcome
    God put together something good for me, that can’t be undone
    Hand on the good book survival, hand shading eyes from the sun
    Hand in hand down that dirty road, we can’t be undone, no its number one

    How many times and how many crimes, o pill to break the fever
    How many more will walk through the door, turn doubter to believer
    When you’re alone, say a little prayer for me

    Hey there Mr. pilot can you fly me to your hill
    And I will start the riots, I will teach them how to kill
    And when we finally get to heaven
    Absolved of all our sin, we will know how many angels
    On the head of a pin

    I prayed like I thought I was dying, prayed when I didn’t believe
    Prayed all the time on the dirty road with, no reprieve
    Faith, drug of choice for this sinner, hope was the reason out done
    Trust in me, we are hand in hand, we can’t be undone

    LOW, FAST AND MEAN, WE WERE KILLING THE DREAM
    CAME THE ROAR OF THE PIPES AND A BANSHEE SCREAM
    AND MAN HELD STOP, DIDN’T KNOW WHAT HE MEAN
    SO WE BURNED ON BY WE WERE SINGING MEAN GREEN
    EVERYBODY SAID THAT THEY KNEW HIM WELL
    HE WAS A MAN OF GOD, BUT YOU REALLY COULN’T TELL
    IF THE DEAL WAS REAL OR IF THE ANGEL FELL
    BUT WE WERE SINGING MEAN GREEN ALL THE WAY TO HELL
    Tear this place to the ground, stone and dust lay all around
    Don’t you say exactly where you been, dance with the angels on the head of a pin