《98.6 Keith》歌词

[00:00:37] In city shoes

[00:00:38] Of clueless blues

[00:00:39] Pays the views

[00:00:40] And no mans news

[00:00:44] Blades will fade from blood to sport

[00:00:49] The h****n's cut these fuses short

[00:00:51] Drink and frame this pain I think

[00:00:59] I'm melting silver poles my dear

[00:01:02] You bleed your wings and then disappear

[00:01:05] Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights

[00:01:08] Modern times come talk me down

[00:01:09] And battle lines are drawn across this town

[00:01:12] Ghetto stones instead of chains

[00:01:22] And nothing's changed

[00:01:23] Riot like 1968 again

[00:01:24] The days of rage yeah nothing's changed

[00:01:27] Well pretty flames

[00:01:29] In school I would just bite my tongue

[00:01:34] The flags are false and they contradict

[00:01:38] They point and click which wounds to lick

[00:01:40] On avenues this christian breeze

[00:01:45] Turns it's heart to more needles please

[00:01:47] Our eyes roll back and we beg for more

[00:01:50] It frays this skin and then underscore

[00:01:53] The case for war you spin and bleed

[00:01:56] The sales you feel screensavers feed

[00:01:58] The girls you breed the soaps that you write

[00:02:09] The graceless charm of your gutter snipes

[00:02:13] The moving scenes and suburbanites

[00:02:17] And smithereens got 'em scaling heights

[00:02:18] Modern times come talk me down

[00:02:21] The battle lines are drawn across this town

[00:02:23] Ghetto stones instead of chains

[00:02:25] Hearts and minds and US Planes

[00:02:26] Nothing's changed

[00:02:27] Riot like the 1980's again

[00:02:28] The days of rage yeah nothing's changed

[00:02:30] More pretty flames