| Song | Death Is A Job |
| Artist | Charming Hostess |
| Album | Sarajevo Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Eisenberg, Mehmedinovic | |
| I'm running across an intersection to avoid the bullet of a sniper from the hill when I walk straight into some photographers: | |
| They're doing their job, in deep cover. | |
| If a bullet hit me they'd get a shot worth so much more than my life that I'm not even sure whom to hate: | |
| The Chetnik sniper or these monkeys with Nikons. | |
| For the Chetniks I'm just a simple target but those othersconfirm my utter helplessness and even want to take advantage of it. | |
| In Sarajevo, death is a job for all of them. | |
| Life has been narrowed down completely, reduced to gestures...a man covering his head with a newspaper as he runs across the same street, scared of a sniper's bullet. |
| zuo qu : Eisenberg, Mehmedinovic | |
| I' m running across an intersection to avoid the bullet of a sniper from the hill when I walk straight into some photographers: | |
| They' re doing their job, in deep cover. | |
| If a bullet hit me they' d get a shot worth so much more than my life that I' m not even sure whom to hate: | |
| The Chetnik sniper or these monkeys with Nikons. | |
| For the Chetniks I' m just a simple target but those othersconfirm my utter helplessness and even want to take advantage of it. | |
| In Sarajevo, death is a job for all of them. | |
| Life has been narrowed down completely, reduced to gestures... a man covering his head with a newspaper as he runs across the same street, scared of a sniper' s bullet. |
| zuò qǔ : Eisenberg, Mehmedinovic | |
| I' m running across an intersection to avoid the bullet of a sniper from the hill when I walk straight into some photographers: | |
| They' re doing their job, in deep cover. | |
| If a bullet hit me they' d get a shot worth so much more than my life that I' m not even sure whom to hate: | |
| The Chetnik sniper or these monkeys with Nikons. | |
| For the Chetniks I' m just a simple target but those othersconfirm my utter helplessness and even want to take advantage of it. | |
| In Sarajevo, death is a job for all of them. | |
| Life has been narrowed down completely, reduced to gestures... a man covering his head with a newspaper as he runs across the same street, scared of a sniper' s bullet. |