| Song | Skools Burnin' |
| Artist | Uriah Heep |
| Album | Equator |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bolder, Box, Goalby, Kerslake ... | |
| Skools burning, it's burning down | |
| Burning down, burning down | |
| Stand up, sit down | |
| Don't turn around | |
| Don't talk and don't smoke | |
| Don't laugh, no joke | |
| Too many rules, too many fools | |
| Gonna raise it to the ground | |
| We're gonna get high | |
| Light up the sky | |
| Gonna burn it down | |
| Yes sir, no sir, 3 bags full | |
| Speak up or shut up | |
| Backs to the wall | |
| Stand in line, take it outside | |
| See the soldiers march in time | |
| Rollin' out of bed, fallin' on my head | |
| I think i'll pull the pin | |
| Shape up, or ship out | |
| Your hair's too long | |
| Yes sir, no sir, the same old song | |
| Stay after time and | |
| Learn all your lines | |
| Or write 'em out a thousand times | |
| I heard what you said | |
| Bells in my head | |
| I think i'll pull the pin | |
| There's gonna be a party tonight | |
| People gonna come from miles | |
| There's gonna be a fire here tonight | |
| Gonna dance with the devil | |
| Till the dawn | |
| Dance with the devil till the dawn | |
| Stand up, sit down | |
| Don't turn around | |
| Don't talk, don't smoke | |
| Don't laugh, no joke | |
| Too many rules, too many fools | |
| Gonna raise it to the ground | |
| Gonna get high, light up the sky | |
| Gonna pull the pin |
| zuo ci : Bolder, Box, Goalby, Kerslake ... | |
| Skools burning, it' s burning down | |
| Burning down, burning down | |
| Stand up, sit down | |
| Don' t turn around | |
| Don' t talk and don' t smoke | |
| Don' t laugh, no joke | |
| Too many rules, too many fools | |
| Gonna raise it to the ground | |
| We' re gonna get high | |
| Light up the sky | |
| Gonna burn it down | |
| Yes sir, no sir, 3 bags full | |
| Speak up or shut up | |
| Backs to the wall | |
| Stand in line, take it outside | |
| See the soldiers march in time | |
| Rollin' out of bed, fallin' on my head | |
| I think i' ll pull the pin | |
| Shape up, or ship out | |
| Your hair' s too long | |
| Yes sir, no sir, the same old song | |
| Stay after time and | |
| Learn all your lines | |
| Or write ' em out a thousand times | |
| I heard what you said | |
| Bells in my head | |
| I think i' ll pull the pin | |
| There' s gonna be a party tonight | |
| People gonna come from miles | |
| There' s gonna be a fire here tonight | |
| Gonna dance with the devil | |
| Till the dawn | |
| Dance with the devil till the dawn | |
| Stand up, sit down | |
| Don' t turn around | |
| Don' t talk, don' t smoke | |
| Don' t laugh, no joke | |
| Too many rules, too many fools | |
| Gonna raise it to the ground | |
| Gonna get high, light up the sky | |
| Gonna pull the pin |
| zuò cí : Bolder, Box, Goalby, Kerslake ... | |
| Skools burning, it' s burning down | |
| Burning down, burning down | |
| Stand up, sit down | |
| Don' t turn around | |
| Don' t talk and don' t smoke | |
| Don' t laugh, no joke | |
| Too many rules, too many fools | |
| Gonna raise it to the ground | |
| We' re gonna get high | |
| Light up the sky | |
| Gonna burn it down | |
| Yes sir, no sir, 3 bags full | |
| Speak up or shut up | |
| Backs to the wall | |
| Stand in line, take it outside | |
| See the soldiers march in time | |
| Rollin' out of bed, fallin' on my head | |
| I think i' ll pull the pin | |
| Shape up, or ship out | |
| Your hair' s too long | |
| Yes sir, no sir, the same old song | |
| Stay after time and | |
| Learn all your lines | |
| Or write ' em out a thousand times | |
| I heard what you said | |
| Bells in my head | |
| I think i' ll pull the pin | |
| There' s gonna be a party tonight | |
| People gonna come from miles | |
| There' s gonna be a fire here tonight | |
| Gonna dance with the devil | |
| Till the dawn | |
| Dance with the devil till the dawn | |
| Stand up, sit down | |
| Don' t turn around | |
| Don' t talk, don' t smoke | |
| Don' t laugh, no joke | |
| Too many rules, too many fools | |
| Gonna raise it to the ground | |
| Gonna get high, light up the sky | |
| Gonna pull the pin |