歌词
Who will save the war child baby
Who controls the keys
The web we weave is thick and sordid
Fine by me
At times of war
We're all the losers
There's no victory
We'll shoot to kill, and kill your lover
Fine by me
War Child
Victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial greed
Mind, the war child.
We should mind, the war child
I spent last winter in New York
And came upon a man
He was sleeping on the streets and homeless
He said, "I fought in Vietnam"
Beneath his shirt he wore the mark
He bore the mark of pride
A two-inch deep incision carved
Into his side
War Child!
Victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial Greed
Mind, the war child
We should mind, the war child
Whose the loser now
Whose the loser now
We're all the losers now
We're all the losers now
War Child, War Child
专辑信息
1.Zombie
2.Linger
10.Yeats´ Grave
12.Fee Fi Fo
15.The Rebels
17.Liar
18.Dreams
20.Promises
21.Not Sorry
23.You and Me
25.Pretty
27.Warchild
28.Put Me Down
30.How
31.Joe
33.Sunday
35.Salvation
36.Delilah
37.Hollywood
39.Dying Inside
45.I Still Do
46.Shattered
48.Carry on
49.Twenty One