| Song | And Here I Stand |
| Artist | Skunk Anansie |
| Album | Paranoid and Sunburnt |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ace, France, Lewis, Skin | |
| And here I stand, redskin fist of power | |
| Clawing at the stains of racism | |
| It turns to black, cos you're so very credible | |
| But you keep losing track | |
| 'cos You don't, my colour in your melting pot of love | |
| Where everybody is brown | |
| So here I stand, knee deep in your soiled heritage | |
| That's so charmingly underground | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here we stand, I'm looking at my sad, sad eyes | |
| They slowly turn at rage | |
| Oh what a shame, I can't contain my basic nigga-rage | |
| And lust for violence | |
| So here we are, the cry goes out for war | |
| London's east end burning to the ground | |
| So here we stand, blackened fist of power | |
| Same old scarred-up-faces we condemn | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| So here I stand, stand s-t-a-n-d | |
| My nigga-rage, nigga-rage | |
| nigga-rage, nigga-rage | |
| nigga-rage, rage | |
| nigga-rage, rage | |
| rage, rage, rage |
| zuo ci : Ace, France, Lewis, Skin | |
| And here I stand, redskin fist of power | |
| Clawing at the stains of racism | |
| It turns to black, cos you' re so very credible | |
| But you keep losing track | |
| ' cos You don' t, my colour in your melting pot of love | |
| Where everybody is brown | |
| So here I stand, knee deep in your soiled heritage | |
| That' s so charmingly underground | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here we stand, I' m looking at my sad, sad eyes | |
| They slowly turn at rage | |
| Oh what a shame, I can' t contain my basic niggarage | |
| And lust for violence | |
| So here we are, the cry goes out for war | |
| London' s east end burning to the ground | |
| So here we stand, blackened fist of power | |
| Same old scarredupfaces we condemn | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| My niggarage, niggarage | |
| niggarage, niggarage | |
| niggarage, rage | |
| niggarage, rage | |
| rage, rage, rage |
| zuò cí : Ace, France, Lewis, Skin | |
| And here I stand, redskin fist of power | |
| Clawing at the stains of racism | |
| It turns to black, cos you' re so very credible | |
| But you keep losing track | |
| ' cos You don' t, my colour in your melting pot of love | |
| Where everybody is brown | |
| So here I stand, knee deep in your soiled heritage | |
| That' s so charmingly underground | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here we stand, I' m looking at my sad, sad eyes | |
| They slowly turn at rage | |
| Oh what a shame, I can' t contain my basic niggarage | |
| And lust for violence | |
| So here we are, the cry goes out for war | |
| London' s east end burning to the ground | |
| So here we stand, blackened fist of power | |
| Same old scarredupfaces we condemn | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| So here I stand, stand stand | |
| My niggarage, niggarage | |
| niggarage, niggarage | |
| niggarage, rage | |
| niggarage, rage | |
| rage, rage, rage |