| Song | Man With No Country |
| Artist | Flogging Molly |
| Album | Live at the Greek Theater |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Casey, King, Maxwell, Regan ... |
| [00:12.86] | Picture an ending before it's begun |
| [00:15.68] | The art of forgiveness is not what we're taught |
| [00:18.86] | Reek of the havoc already made |
| [00:22.02] | The cradle was damaged, dug by the grave |
| [00:25.08] | Where you lie in the sin, for mortal's the soul |
| [00:28.27] | Forgive me this father before I go cold |
| [00:31.47] | From burden of grief and all I regret |
| [00:34.54] | Spare me the conscience before I forget |
| [00:37.44] | |
| [00:40.46] | For once in this life |
| [00:43.32] | I better do something right |
| [00:46.43] | But i'm caught in a world that won't stop burnin' |
| [00:51.22] | That won't stop burnin' |
| [00:52.62] | |
| [00:58.35] | Jump through the arms with a mindless desire |
| [01:01.42] | Hand in your pocket, burnt by the fire |
| [01:04.69] | Cold as the stone you threw at the wall |
| [01:07.60] | Blood never boils till the pressure is high |
| [01:11.14] | With despise of the fear that festers the growth |
| [01:14.21] | The truth always beckons |
| [01:15.87] | Don't lose what you stole |
| [01:17.87] | |
| [01:19.70] | For once in this life |
| [01:23.42] | I better do something right |
| [01:26.29] | Don't bury the voice that's not yet spoken |
| [01:32.33] | I'll challenge the flames |
| [01:35.35] | Till this man with no country remains |
| [01:38.74] | Still caught in a world that won't stop burnin' |
| [01:41.38] | |
| [01:45.24] | Right or wrong, this is where I belong |
| [01:49.96] | I've always belonged |
| [01:55.02] | If the truth be known, there's no place left to go |
| [01:59.48] | No place I can go |
| [02:00.61] | |
| [02:07.50] | But there is a light |
| [02:08.73] | There's still a spark |
| [02:10.18] | There is no place in this room for the dark |
| [02:13.22] | So scatter the bones that's left of the old |
| [02:16.40] | For dust only settles when bored |
| [02:20.60] | Settles when bored |
| [02:22.16] | |
| [02:24.49] | For once in this life |
| [02:27.34] | I better do something right |
| [02:30.54] | Don't bury the voice that's not yet spoken |
| [02:36.73] | I'll challenge the flames |
| [02:39.57] | Till this man with no country remains |
| [02:43.67] | Still caught in a world that won't stop burnin' |
| [02:46.52] | |
| [02:47.98] | Won't stop burnin' |
| [02:50.94] | Won't stop burnin' |
| [02:53.58] | |
| [02:54.66] | |
| [02:57.19] | |
| [03:00.91] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Casey, King, Maxwell, Regan ... |
| [00:12.86] | Picture an ending before it' s begun |
| [00:15.68] | The art of forgiveness is not what we' re taught |
| [00:18.86] | Reek of the havoc already made |
| [00:22.02] | The cradle was damaged, dug by the grave |
| [00:25.08] | Where you lie in the sin, for mortal' s the soul |
| [00:28.27] | Forgive me this father before I go cold |
| [00:31.47] | From burden of grief and all I regret |
| [00:34.54] | Spare me the conscience before I forget |
| [00:37.44] | |
| [00:40.46] | For once in this life |
| [00:43.32] | I better do something right |
| [00:46.43] | But i' m caught in a world that won' t stop burnin' |
| [00:51.22] | That won' t stop burnin' |
| [00:52.62] | |
| [00:58.35] | Jump through the arms with a mindless desire |
| [01:01.42] | Hand in your pocket, burnt by the fire |
| [01:04.69] | Cold as the stone you threw at the wall |
| [01:07.60] | Blood never boils till the pressure is high |
| [01:11.14] | With despise of the fear that festers the growth |
| [01:14.21] | The truth always beckons |
| [01:15.87] | Don' t lose what you stole |
| [01:17.87] | |
| [01:19.70] | For once in this life |
| [01:23.42] | I better do something right |
| [01:26.29] | Don' t bury the voice that' s not yet spoken |
| [01:32.33] | I' ll challenge the flames |
| [01:35.35] | Till this man with no country remains |
| [01:38.74] | Still caught in a world that won' t stop burnin' |
| [01:41.38] | |
| [01:45.24] | Right or wrong, this is where I belong |
| [01:49.96] | I' ve always belonged |
| [01:55.02] | If the truth be known, there' s no place left to go |
| [01:59.48] | No place I can go |
| [02:00.61] | |
| [02:07.50] | But there is a light |
| [02:08.73] | There' s still a spark |
| [02:10.18] | There is no place in this room for the dark |
| [02:13.22] | So scatter the bones that' s left of the old |
| [02:16.40] | For dust only settles when bored |
| [02:20.60] | Settles when bored |
| [02:22.16] | |
| [02:24.49] | For once in this life |
| [02:27.34] | I better do something right |
| [02:30.54] | Don' t bury the voice that' s not yet spoken |
| [02:36.73] | I' ll challenge the flames |
| [02:39.57] | Till this man with no country remains |
| [02:43.67] | Still caught in a world that won' t stop burnin' |
| [02:46.52] | |
| [02:47.98] | Won' t stop burnin' |
| [02:50.94] | Won' t stop burnin' |
| [02:53.58] | |
| [02:54.66] | |
| [02:57.19] | |
| [03:00.91] |