Body Count的《Born Dead》 歌词
Death\u7684\u300aBorn dead\u300b \u6b4c\u8bcd\u6b4c\u66f2\u540d:Born dead
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Brought to this world to wither away
Naive about the ways of life is what they say
Millions live millions die, more are yet to come
Living skeletons - Where they come from
Death
Born dead into this world
To starve and rot in agony
Born dead into this world
It's their choice, why can't you see
Life of misery, soon a corpse you be
As bones show through, nothing you can do
When you are born to die
Disease spreads fast across their dying world
Many cemeteries they will have to build
As process goes on for many years to come
A human waste land created when they are done
Born dead into this world
To starve and rot in agony
Born dead into this world
It's their choice, why can't you see
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stripper
The Soho Dolls
stripper
\u6b4c\u624b\uff1a The Soho Dolls
\u6b4c\u540d\uff1aStripper
Well ana you're late
And maya, i'm here.
The boys in the band,
Decide to appear.
We walk through the door
Savour the air.
The girls on the floor,
I've come here to stare.
We've come here to stare.
Yeah
Dont touch the girls,
Dont kiss the girls,
I have the right to pull the girls.
Get in a fight,
On every night,
The scratches, the bruises and the bites.
But i wanna touch,
And i wanna kiss,
And if you say no then i will persist,
With you tonight,
You'll make it right.
You know that you're wetting my appetite.
You can call me x,
You can call me y,
You can call me z,
You can come and try.
Come and try.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Like you're perfume,
Your skin is smooth.
The way you move,
Im in the mood.
Tease the crowd,
Please the crowd,
I'm boiling i want you to see me now.
You get me girl,
When you're nervous well,
And when your hand is in the thong.
You may be right,
I close them tight,
You're saving the best for me tonight.
You can call me x,
You can call me y,
You can call me z,
You can come and try.
Come and try.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
I've come to stare,
I've come to stare,
You like me to stare?
I like your underwear.
I've come to stare,
I've come to stare,
You like me to stare?
I am a voyeur.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
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歌手:Body Count
专辑:Born Dead
Silverstein - Born Dead (Feat. Scott Wade)
You call this a privilege
No, I call it a right
There's no respect for life;
No compromising
Coverage denied (Coverage denied)
So sit behind your desk and tell me how I'm supposed to feel inside
You know I'm slowly dying, how long I have left is for you to decide
We keep on suffering everyday
We're victims of opportunity
One nation under God, they said
We are all born dead
Dead and rotting bodies fill the
Fields in the east
There's no respect for life; it never stops
Is this what makes us free?
So flex your muscle as you barricade the whole world piece by piece
How long until the ocean overflows into our yards and streets?
We keep on suffering everyday
We're victims of opportunity
One nation under God, they said
We are all pawns, we are all sheep, we are all born.
DEAD!
We can't escape this
Until we unify as one
I'll fight the sickness
Until my time has come
We keep on suffering everyday
We're victims of opportunity
One nation under God, they said
We are all born dead
We keep on suffering everyday
We're victims of opportunity
One nation under God, they said
We are all pawns, we are all sheep, we are all born dead
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