| Song | Slaughter of Bruce |
| Artist | The Gits |
| Album | Frenching the Bully [C/Z] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gits | |
| I was working in a shithole one day | |
| some fool came up to me and said | |
| "you'd make a star with that band," | |
| I said, "it's not why we're doing this, | |
| why can't you f**king get it?" | |
| 'Cause all I've got to do is release through | |
| these obstacles I've got to beat | |
| Release from the man who manipulates me | |
| by the breaking of my back, | |
| with nothing left worth saving | |
| All I gotta do is release through the | |
| obstacles I've yet to beat | |
| Take us to a sturdy ship | |
| where we raise our glasses | |
| No pints too dodgy here | |
| We don't need our problems here | |
| Away from all these people, | |
| they're posing about, waiting for the next scheme | |
| to tip them off and leave them drowning | |
| in what they think is real | |
| All that's ever been and all that's been said | |
| it's not to my regret, you gotta | |
| face the edge of yourself | |
| And they say if you got humor through it all | |
| you'll find the will to survive what seems like hell | |
| Take me to the water, launch me out to bloody sea | |
| 'Cause all you gotta do is release | |
| through these obstacles you've got to beat | |
| Take us to the water | |
| Launch us out to sea | |
| And may the drunken mad ones follow me |
| zuo ci : Gits | |
| I was working in a shithole one day | |
| some fool came up to me and said | |
| " you' d make a star with that band," | |
| I said, " it' s not why we' re doing this, | |
| why can' t you f king get it?" | |
| ' Cause all I' ve got to do is release through | |
| these obstacles I' ve got to beat | |
| Release from the man who manipulates me | |
| by the breaking of my back, | |
| with nothing left worth saving | |
| All I gotta do is release through the | |
| obstacles I' ve yet to beat | |
| Take us to a sturdy ship | |
| where we raise our glasses | |
| No pints too dodgy here | |
| We don' t need our problems here | |
| Away from all these people, | |
| they' re posing about, waiting for the next scheme | |
| to tip them off and leave them drowning | |
| in what they think is real | |
| All that' s ever been and all that' s been said | |
| it' s not to my regret, you gotta | |
| face the edge of yourself | |
| And they say if you got humor through it all | |
| you' ll find the will to survive what seems like hell | |
| Take me to the water, launch me out to bloody sea | |
| ' Cause all you gotta do is release | |
| through these obstacles you' ve got to beat | |
| Take us to the water | |
| Launch us out to sea | |
| And may the drunken mad ones follow me |
| zuò cí : Gits | |
| I was working in a shithole one day | |
| some fool came up to me and said | |
| " you' d make a star with that band," | |
| I said, " it' s not why we' re doing this, | |
| why can' t you f king get it?" | |
| ' Cause all I' ve got to do is release through | |
| these obstacles I' ve got to beat | |
| Release from the man who manipulates me | |
| by the breaking of my back, | |
| with nothing left worth saving | |
| All I gotta do is release through the | |
| obstacles I' ve yet to beat | |
| Take us to a sturdy ship | |
| where we raise our glasses | |
| No pints too dodgy here | |
| We don' t need our problems here | |
| Away from all these people, | |
| they' re posing about, waiting for the next scheme | |
| to tip them off and leave them drowning | |
| in what they think is real | |
| All that' s ever been and all that' s been said | |
| it' s not to my regret, you gotta | |
| face the edge of yourself | |
| And they say if you got humor through it all | |
| you' ll find the will to survive what seems like hell | |
| Take me to the water, launch me out to bloody sea | |
| ' Cause all you gotta do is release | |
| through these obstacles you' ve got to beat | |
| Take us to the water | |
| Launch us out to sea | |
| And may the drunken mad ones follow me |