| Song | An Ear For Baby |
| Artist | The Thermals |
| Album | The Body, The Blood, The Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Foster, Harris | |
| Pull out your dead roots, pull out your best suit | |
| It's time to inspect the subjects | |
| Lose your intentions, lose your common sense | |
| It's time to groom you for judgment | |
| Stick to a numb stare, strip to your underwear | |
| It's time for you to be cleansed | |
| Keep your eyes straight for Christ's sake | |
| Remember we're your friends | |
| Good luck getting over the fence | |
| Good luck putting even a dent in | |
| The mission, the plan | |
| Just breathe, you don't need to understand | |
| Can you hear me? The siren's on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I'll repeat it | |
| Draw the bridges, dig the ditches deep | |
| We're gonna need a new border | |
| Get thyself in line, it's time for reassignment | |
| Time for a new first world order | |
| We got a job to do, we don't ask, we tell you | |
| Work is freedom, sloth is sin | |
| So pull out your dead roots, pull out your best suit | |
| You know, the one they're gonna bury you in | |
| Good luck getting God on the phone | |
| Good luck getting even a tone | |
| You can trust me, it's not a test | |
| I won't leave you with the mess, any questions? | |
| Can you hear me? The siren's on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I'll repeat it | |
| Good luck getting over the fence | |
| Good luck putting even a dent in | |
| The mission, the dream | |
| The body, the blood, the machine | |
| Can you hear me? The siren's on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I'll repeat it |
| zuo ci : Foster, Harris | |
| Pull out your dead roots, pull out your best suit | |
| It' s time to inspect the subjects | |
| Lose your intentions, lose your common sense | |
| It' s time to groom you for judgment | |
| Stick to a numb stare, strip to your underwear | |
| It' s time for you to be cleansed | |
| Keep your eyes straight for Christ' s sake | |
| Remember we' re your friends | |
| Good luck getting over the fence | |
| Good luck putting even a dent in | |
| The mission, the plan | |
| Just breathe, you don' t need to understand | |
| Can you hear me? The siren' s on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I' ll repeat it | |
| Draw the bridges, dig the ditches deep | |
| We' re gonna need a new border | |
| Get thyself in line, it' s time for reassignment | |
| Time for a new first world order | |
| We got a job to do, we don' t ask, we tell you | |
| Work is freedom, sloth is sin | |
| So pull out your dead roots, pull out your best suit | |
| You know, the one they' re gonna bury you in | |
| Good luck getting God on the phone | |
| Good luck getting even a tone | |
| You can trust me, it' s not a test | |
| I won' t leave you with the mess, any questions? | |
| Can you hear me? The siren' s on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I' ll repeat it | |
| Good luck getting over the fence | |
| Good luck putting even a dent in | |
| The mission, the dream | |
| The body, the blood, the machine | |
| Can you hear me? The siren' s on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I' ll repeat it |
| zuò cí : Foster, Harris | |
| Pull out your dead roots, pull out your best suit | |
| It' s time to inspect the subjects | |
| Lose your intentions, lose your common sense | |
| It' s time to groom you for judgment | |
| Stick to a numb stare, strip to your underwear | |
| It' s time for you to be cleansed | |
| Keep your eyes straight for Christ' s sake | |
| Remember we' re your friends | |
| Good luck getting over the fence | |
| Good luck putting even a dent in | |
| The mission, the plan | |
| Just breathe, you don' t need to understand | |
| Can you hear me? The siren' s on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I' ll repeat it | |
| Draw the bridges, dig the ditches deep | |
| We' re gonna need a new border | |
| Get thyself in line, it' s time for reassignment | |
| Time for a new first world order | |
| We got a job to do, we don' t ask, we tell you | |
| Work is freedom, sloth is sin | |
| So pull out your dead roots, pull out your best suit | |
| You know, the one they' re gonna bury you in | |
| Good luck getting God on the phone | |
| Good luck getting even a tone | |
| You can trust me, it' s not a test | |
| I won' t leave you with the mess, any questions? | |
| Can you hear me? The siren' s on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I' ll repeat it | |
| Good luck getting over the fence | |
| Good luck putting even a dent in | |
| The mission, the dream | |
| The body, the blood, the machine | |
| Can you hear me? The siren' s on | |
| Let the water run, leave the lights on | |
| An ear for baby if you need it | |
| Can you hear me? I' ll repeat it |