[00:00.000] 作词 : Johnny Flynn
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Johnny Flynn
[00:18.086] Gotta get out gotta shout gotta sing
[00:22.162] Gotta dance gotta jump gotta run
[00:27.084] Think I'll fight a war I don't know what for
[00:30.854] But I'll learn when I get my gun
[00:35.784] Well I left home three days ago
[00:39.805] I feel like going to bed
[00:44.658] Open the courts and a new religion
[00:49.480] Burning through my head
[00:53.745] Burning through my head
[01:07.286] Made my way with the fusiliers
[01:11.191] I even fought my way back home
[01:15.607] But the front line shifted and my rifle got lifted
[01:19.944] Had to fight the war on my own
[01:24.631] Well I left home three days ago
[01:28.684] I feel like going to bed
[01:33.514] Walking downtown gave me cold cold fingers
[01:37.932] And my feet were made of lead
[01:42.387] My feet were made of lead
[01:47.085] I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep
[01:55.758] I'll just drink pailfuls of rain
[02:04.693] I'm but a barnacled warship
[02:13.583] Singing the fighter's refrain
[02:17.894] Singing the fighter's
[02:29.228] Made my way with the Salvation Army
[02:33.206] Take them on with a tambourine
[02:37.813] I'll strike down sinners like the old gunslingers
[02:42.053] Smooth 'em out like margarine
[02:46.813] Well I left home three days ago
[02:50.617] I feel like going to bed
[02:55.711] Open the courts and a new religion
[03:00.543] Burning through my head
[03:04.700] Burning through my head
[03:27.143] Went to the gambling shop today
[03:31.182] They had me five to one
[03:35.877] Heard a voice behind me say
[03:39.569] Put down the Bible and pick up your gun
[03:44.534] Well I left home three days ago
[03:48.459] I feel like going to bed
[03:53.559] Water downtown gave me cold cold fingers
[03:57.809] And my feet were made of lead
[04:02.254] My feet were made of lead
[04:06.841] I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep
[04:15.714] I'll just drink pailful's of rain
[04:24.721] I'm but a barnacled warship
[04:33.540] Singing the fighter's refrain
[04:37.840] Singing the fighter's