No Ordinary Return Lyrics

	作曲 : Jones, Skaith
	Blood on a Burberry Jacket
	Streaked but it won't soak through
	There's a young man praying
	For a passing patrol car.
	On a street that they don't go to.
	This is no ordinary return
	The day turned lethal
	This is no ordinary return
	Should have taken the "special"
	This is no ordinary return.
	Grip on a stolen cheque-card
	He was going to sign it there
	There's a diesel stopping for the snappiest shopper
	All dressed to kill in his leisure wear.
	A blue, blue sky
	Goes rolling over and over
	Till the smoke comes pouring
	From a stolen Rover.
	Crowd at the ticket turnstile
	Set for a seat in the stand
	And they all pass running
	Till there's one of them stretched out
	Marked by more than the makers brand.

	zuo qu : Jones, Skaith
	Blood on a Burberry Jacket
	Streaked but it won' t soak through
	There' s a young man praying
	For a passing patrol car.
	On a street that they don' t go to.
	This is no ordinary return
	The day turned lethal
	This is no ordinary return
	Should have taken the " special"
	This is no ordinary return.
	Grip on a stolen chequecard
	He was going to sign it there
	There' s a diesel stopping for the snappiest shopper
	All dressed to kill in his leisure wear.
	A blue, blue sky
	Goes rolling over and over
	Till the smoke comes pouring
	From a stolen Rover.
	Crowd at the ticket turnstile
	Set for a seat in the stand
	And they all pass running
	Till there' s one of them stretched out
	Marked by more than the makers brand.

	zuò qǔ : Jones, Skaith
	Blood on a Burberry Jacket
	Streaked but it won' t soak through
	There' s a young man praying
	For a passing patrol car.
	On a street that they don' t go to.
	This is no ordinary return
	The day turned lethal
	This is no ordinary return
	Should have taken the " special"
	This is no ordinary return.
	Grip on a stolen chequecard
	He was going to sign it there
	There' s a diesel stopping for the snappiest shopper
	All dressed to kill in his leisure wear.
	A blue, blue sky
	Goes rolling over and over
	Till the smoke comes pouring
	From a stolen Rover.
	Crowd at the ticket turnstile
	Set for a seat in the stand
	And they all pass running
	Till there' s one of them stretched out
	Marked by more than the makers brand.

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