《99.9%》歌词

[00:00:11] In city shoes

[00:00:11] Of clueless blues

[00:00:12] Pays the views

[00:00:12] And no mans news

[00:00:13] Blades will fade from blood to sport

[00:00:15] The h****n's cut these fuses short

[00:00:16] Drink and frame this pain I think

[00:00:18] I'm melting silver poles my dear

[00:00:21] You bleed your wings and then disappear

[00:00:25] Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights

[00:00:28] Modern times come talk me down

[00:00:31] And battle lines are drawn across this town

[00:00:34] Ghetto stones instead of chains

[00:00:35] And nothing's changed

[00:00:37] Riot like 1968 again

[00:00:38] The days of rage yeah nothing's changed

[00:00:41] Well pretty flames

[00:00:42] In school I would just bite my tongue

[00:00:47] The flags are false and they contradict

[00:00:53] They point and click which wounds to lick

[00:00:57] On avenues this christian breeze

[00:01:02] Turns it's heart to more needles please

[00:01:05] Our eyes roll back and we beg for more

[00:01:07] It frays this skin and then underscore

[00:01:09] The case for war you spin and bleed

[00:01:12] The sales you feel screensavers feed

[00:01:15] The girls you breed the soaps that you write

[00:01:22] The graceless charm of your gutter snipes

[00:02:03] The moving scenes and suburbanites

[00:02:06] And smithereens got 'em scaling heights

[00:02:09] Modern times come talk me down

[00:02:11] The battle lines are drawn across this town

[00:02:15] Ghetto stones instead of chains

[00:02:18] Hearts and minds and US Planes

[00:02:21] Nothing's changed

[00:02:23] Riot like the 1980's again

[00:02:33] The days of rage yeah nothing's changed

[00:02:40] More pretty flames