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  • 作词 : Ian Brown
    作曲 : Ian Brown
    album:The World Is Yours

    Gunnin' with this US of A
    In Iraq and Iran and in Afghanistan

    Does not a day go by
    Without the Israeli Air Force
    Fail to drop it's bombs from the sky?

    How many mothers to cry?
    How many sons have to die?
    How many missions left to fly over Palestine?
    ‘Cause as a matter of facts
    It's a pact, it's an act
    These are illegal attacks
    So bring the soldiers back
    These are illegal attacks
    It's contracts for contacts
    I'm singing concrete facts
    So bring the soldiers back

    What mean ya that you beat my people
    What mean ya that you beat my people
    And grind the faces of the poor

    So tell me just how come were the Taliban
    Sat burning incense in Texas
    Roaming round in a Lexus
    Sittin' on six billion oil drums
    Down with the Dow Jones, up on the Nasdaq
    Pushed into the war zones

    It's a commercial crusade
    ‘Cause all the oil men get paid
    And only so many soldiers come home
    It's a commando crusade
    A military charade
    And only so many soldiers come home

    Soldiers, soldiers come home
    Soldiers come home

    Through all the blood and sweat
    Nobody can forget
    It ain't the size of the dog in the fight
    It's the size of the fight in the dog on the day or the night
    There's no time to reflect
    On the threat, the situation, the bark nor the bite
    These are commercial crusades
    ‘Cos all the oil men get paid
    These are commando crusades
    Commando tactical rape
    And from the streets of New York and Baghdad to Tehran and Tel Aviv
    Bring forth the prophets of the Lord
    From dirty bastards
    Fillin' pockets with the profits of greed

    These are commercial crusades
    Commando tactical raids
    Playin' military charades to get paid

    And who got the devils?
    And who got the Lords?
    Build yourself a mountain
    Drink up in the fountain
    Soldiers come home

    What mean ya that you beat my people
    What mean ya that you beat my people
    And grind the faces of the poor
    End
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Ian Brown
    [00:00.504] 作曲 : Ian Brown
    [00:01.09]album:The World Is Yours
    [00:02.90]
    [00:10.39]Gunnin' with this US of A
    [00:13.35]In Iraq and Iran and in Afghanistan
    [00:18.66]
    [00:26.76]Does not a day go by
    [00:30.67]Without the Israeli Air Force
    [00:33.83]Fail to drop it's bombs from the sky?
    [00:37.05]
    [00:37.14]How many mothers to cry?
    [00:39.62]How many sons have to die?
    [00:42.09]How many missions left to fly over Palestine?
    [00:47.13]‘Cause as a matter of facts
    [00:49.82]It's a pact, it's an act
    [00:52.33]These are illegal attacks
    [00:54.68]So bring the soldiers back
    [00:57.34]These are illegal attacks
    [00:59.87]It's contracts for contacts
    [01:02.46]I'm singing concrete facts
    [01:04.98]So bring the soldiers back
    [01:07.00]
    [01:07.27]What mean ya that you beat my people
    [01:12.99]What mean ya that you beat my people
    [01:18.15]And grind the faces of the poor
    [01:21.48]
    [01:24.51]So tell me just how come were the Taliban
    [01:31.43]Sat burning incense in Texas
    [01:33.94]Roaming round in a Lexus
    [01:36.50]Sittin' on six billion oil drums
    [01:40.08]Down with the Dow Jones, up on the Nasdaq
    [01:44.91]Pushed into the war zones
    [01:46.28]
    [01:46.69]It's a commercial crusade
    [01:48.99]‘Cause all the oil men get paid
    [01:51.44]And only so many soldiers come home
    [01:56.98]It's a commando crusade
    [01:59.42]A military charade
    [02:01.75]And only so many soldiers come home
    [02:05.90]
    [02:07.61]Soldiers, soldiers come home
    [02:17.72]Soldiers come home
    [02:25.76]
    [02:26.74]Through all the blood and sweat
    [02:29.42]Nobody can forget
    [02:31.92]It ain't the size of the dog in the fight
    [02:35.98]It's the size of the fight in the dog on the day or the night
    [02:42.23]There's no time to reflect
    [02:44.66]On the threat, the situation, the bark nor the bite
    [02:49.59]These are commercial crusades
    [02:52.26]‘Cos all the oil men get paid
    [02:54.83]These are commando crusades
    [02:57.32]Commando tactical rape
    [02:59.98]And from the streets of New York and Baghdad to Tehran and Tel Aviv
    [03:06.48]Bring forth the prophets of the Lord
    [03:09.13]From dirty bastards
    [03:10.22]Fillin' pockets with the profits of greed
    [03:13.44]
    [03:13.68]These are commercial crusades
    [03:15.97]Commando tactical raids
    [03:18.70]Playin' military charades to get paid
    [03:22.21]
    [03:29.89]And who got the devils?
    [03:32.23]And who got the Lords?
    [03:35.84]Build yourself a mountain
    [03:37.77]Drink up in the fountain
    [03:40.62]Soldiers come home
    [03:50.70]
    [03:51.64]What mean ya that you beat my people
    [03:57.08]What mean ya that you beat my people
    [04:02.38]And grind the faces of the poor
    [04:06.21]End