Drunken Lullabies Lyrics
| Song | Drunken Lullabies |
| Artist | Flogging Molly |
| Album | Live at the Greek Theater |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Casey, Flogging Molly ... |
| [00:23.75] | Must it take a life for hatful eyes |
| [00:26.79] | To glisten once again |
| [00:29.70] | Five hundred years like Gelignite |
| [00:32.78] | Have blown us all to hell |
| [00:35.94] | What savior rests while on his cross we die |
| [00:38.87] | while forgotten freedom burns |
| [00:42.03] | Has the Shepard led his lambs astray |
| [00:45.08] | to the bigot and the gun |
| [00:47.69] | |
| [00:48.13] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [00:51.17] | To glisten once again |
| [00:53.90] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [00:56.94] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [00:59.88] | |
| [01:12.42] | I watch and stare as Rosin`s eyes |
| [01:15.57] | Turn a darker shade of red |
| [01:18.63] | And the bullet with this sniper lie |
| [01:21.78] | In their bloody gutless cell |
| [01:24.71] | Must we starve on crumbs from long ago |
| [01:27.66] | Through these bars of men made steel |
| [01:31.03] | Is it a great or little thing we fought |
| [01:33.97] | Knelt the conscience blessed to kill |
| [01:36.70] | |
| [01:37.14] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [01:40.30] | To glisten once again |
| [01:43.24] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [01:46.28] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [01:49.01] | |
| [01:49.55] | Ah, but maybe it`s the way you were taught |
| [01:52.39] | Or maybe it`s the way we fought |
| [01:55.44] | But a smile never grins without tears to begin |
| [01:58.60] | For each kiss is a cry we all lost |
| [02:01.76] | Though there is nothing left to gain |
| [02:04.66] | But for the banshee that stole the grave |
| [02:07.96] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [02:11.01] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [02:13.73] | |
| [02:50.82] | I sit in and dwell on faces past |
| [02:54.09] | Like memories seem to fade |
| [02:57.14] | No colour left but black and white |
| [03:00.29] | And soon will all turn grey |
| [03:03.34] | But may these shadows rise to walk again |
| [03:06.50] | With lessons truly learnt |
| [03:09.65] | When the blossom flowers in each our hearts |
| [03:12.81] | Shall beat a new found flame |
| [03:15.21] | |
| [03:15.86] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [03:19.09] | To glisten once again |
| [03:23.39] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [03:25.13] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:28.17] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [03:31.22] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:36.34] | |
| [03:37.86] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:40.47] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Casey, Flogging Molly ... |
| [00:23.75] | Must it take a life for hatful eyes |
| [00:26.79] | To glisten once again |
| [00:29.70] | Five hundred years like Gelignite |
| [00:32.78] | Have blown us all to hell |
| [00:35.94] | What savior rests while on his cross we die |
| [00:38.87] | while forgotten freedom burns |
| [00:42.03] | Has the Shepard led his lambs astray |
| [00:45.08] | to the bigot and the gun |
| [00:47.69] | |
| [00:48.13] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [00:51.17] | To glisten once again |
| [00:53.90] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [00:56.94] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [00:59.88] | |
| [01:12.42] | I watch and stare as Rosin s eyes |
| [01:15.57] | Turn a darker shade of red |
| [01:18.63] | And the bullet with this sniper lie |
| [01:21.78] | In their bloody gutless cell |
| [01:24.71] | Must we starve on crumbs from long ago |
| [01:27.66] | Through these bars of men made steel |
| [01:31.03] | Is it a great or little thing we fought |
| [01:33.97] | Knelt the conscience blessed to kill |
| [01:36.70] | |
| [01:37.14] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [01:40.30] | To glisten once again |
| [01:43.24] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [01:46.28] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [01:49.01] | |
| [01:49.55] | Ah, but maybe it s the way you were taught |
| [01:52.39] | Or maybe it s the way we fought |
| [01:55.44] | But a smile never grins without tears to begin |
| [01:58.60] | For each kiss is a cry we all lost |
| [02:01.76] | Though there is nothing left to gain |
| [02:04.66] | But for the banshee that stole the grave |
| [02:07.96] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [02:11.01] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [02:13.73] | |
| [02:50.82] | I sit in and dwell on faces past |
| [02:54.09] | Like memories seem to fade |
| [02:57.14] | No colour left but black and white |
| [03:00.29] | And soon will all turn grey |
| [03:03.34] | But may these shadows rise to walk again |
| [03:06.50] | With lessons truly learnt |
| [03:09.65] | When the blossom flowers in each our hearts |
| [03:12.81] | Shall beat a new found flame |
| [03:15.21] | |
| [03:15.86] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [03:19.09] | To glisten once again |
| [03:23.39] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [03:25.13] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:28.17] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [03:31.22] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:36.34] | |
| [03:37.86] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:40.47] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Casey, Flogging Molly ... |
| [00:23.75] | Must it take a life for hatful eyes |
| [00:26.79] | To glisten once again |
| [00:29.70] | Five hundred years like Gelignite |
| [00:32.78] | Have blown us all to hell |
| [00:35.94] | What savior rests while on his cross we die |
| [00:38.87] | while forgotten freedom burns |
| [00:42.03] | Has the Shepard led his lambs astray |
| [00:45.08] | to the bigot and the gun |
| [00:47.69] | |
| [00:48.13] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [00:51.17] | To glisten once again |
| [00:53.90] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [00:56.94] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [00:59.88] | |
| [01:12.42] | I watch and stare as Rosin s eyes |
| [01:15.57] | Turn a darker shade of red |
| [01:18.63] | And the bullet with this sniper lie |
| [01:21.78] | In their bloody gutless cell |
| [01:24.71] | Must we starve on crumbs from long ago |
| [01:27.66] | Through these bars of men made steel |
| [01:31.03] | Is it a great or little thing we fought |
| [01:33.97] | Knelt the conscience blessed to kill |
| [01:36.70] | |
| [01:37.14] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [01:40.30] | To glisten once again |
| [01:43.24] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [01:46.28] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [01:49.01] | |
| [01:49.55] | Ah, but maybe it s the way you were taught |
| [01:52.39] | Or maybe it s the way we fought |
| [01:55.44] | But a smile never grins without tears to begin |
| [01:58.60] | For each kiss is a cry we all lost |
| [02:01.76] | Though there is nothing left to gain |
| [02:04.66] | But for the banshee that stole the grave |
| [02:07.96] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [02:11.01] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [02:13.73] | |
| [02:50.82] | I sit in and dwell on faces past |
| [02:54.09] | Like memories seem to fade |
| [02:57.14] | No colour left but black and white |
| [03:00.29] | And soon will all turn grey |
| [03:03.34] | But may these shadows rise to walk again |
| [03:06.50] | With lessons truly learnt |
| [03:09.65] | When the blossom flowers in each our hearts |
| [03:12.81] | Shall beat a new found flame |
| [03:15.21] | |
| [03:15.86] | Must it take a life for hateful eyes |
| [03:19.09] | To glisten once again |
| [03:23.39] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [03:25.13] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:28.17] | Cause we find ourselves in the same old mess |
| [03:31.22] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:36.34] | |
| [03:37.86] | Singin' drunken lullabies |
| [03:40.47] |
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