歌手:The Libertines
专辑:《All Quiet On The Eastern Esplanade》

作词 : Pete Doherty/Carl Barât/John Hassall/Gary Powell
作曲 : Pete Doherty/Carl Barât/John Hassall/Gary Powell
It's more like sadness composed by a fragmented soul
All the words in a whirl, I just don't know where it goes
You holding the line or scuttling away
Is life a blockbuster film or a half-rehearsed play?
And the pigs on the spit and the wolf's at the door
Do the bad need a good like the rich need the poor?
How far can it get before the death Pixels meme?
An imperial threat or is it all just a dream?
It's hard to theorize when you are being brutalized
And the tears fall like bombs without warning

No, you don't know you're born, free speech and free porn
And the next thing you know you're being led out at dawn
Of our children of men, t-t-t-time again
The d-devil will come without warning
Hey, it's out the window while you watching the news
A ha ha, Hymer comes into view
And now your shadow's a skull, and the skull is a whole
The hole is empty of course like all human discourse
It's hard to theorize when you are being brutalized
And the tears, like the bombs, they fall without warning
Follow the tracks in the mud down to where the sea is black with blood
And tears, like the bombs, they fall without warning

How far can it get before the death Pixels meme?
Imperial threat or is it all just a dream?
It's more like sadness composed by a fragmented soul
I just don't know where it goes
So hard to theorize when you are being brutalized
And the tears fall like bombs without warning
Follow the tracks in the mud down to where the sea is black with blood
And the tears fall like bombs without warning
And tears, like the bombs, they fall without warning