Leaders of the Free World-Elbow

歌手 : Elbow
语种 : 英语
时长 : 06:11

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TXT Leaders of the Free World-Elbow 文本歌词

Leaders of the Free World - Elbow
Written by:Richard Jupp/Mark Potter/Pete Turner/Craig Potter/Guy Garvey
I'm sick of working for a living
I'm just ticking off the days till I die
Oh I miss you Louise yeah
And the sickest little pleasures keep me going in between pulling teeth
Oh periscope up
I've been looking for a ladder
I need to see the commander in chief oh
And remind him what was passed on to me oh
Your mum don't sleep oh
And the friends you keep
I didn't raise a thief
I didn't raise a thief
But the leaders of the free world
Are just little boys throwing stones
And it's easy to ignore
Till they're knocking on the door of your homes
Oh yeah
My thinking isn't driven oh
But the music always gives me a lift
I'm so easy to please yeah
But I think we dropped the baton like the 60's didn't happen oh no
Oh periscope up
Should be looking for a ladder
I need to see the commander in chief oh
And remind him what was passed on to you and me oh
Your mum don't sleep oh
And the friends you keep
I didn't raise a thief
I didn't raise a thief
But the leaders of the free world
Are just little boys throwing stones
And it's easy to ignore
Till they're knocking on the door of your homes
But the leaders of the free world
Are just little boys throwing stones
And it's easy to ignore
Till they're knocking on the door of your homes
Passing the gun from father to feckless son
We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young
Passing the gun from father to feckless son
We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young
Passing the gun from father to feckless son
Oh periscope up
I've been looking for a ladder
I need to see the commander in chief
We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young
And remind him what was passed on to you and me oh
Passing the gun from father to feckless son
We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young
Passing the gun from father to feckless son
We're climbing a landslide where only the good die young
Passing the gun