| Song | Noise Brigade |
| Artist | The Mighty Mighty Bosstones |
| Album | Let's Face It |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Albert, Barrett ... | |
| Without any training | |
| It's pouring, | |
| It's raining | |
| Training or a trade | |
| Hey, you bet i'm afraid | |
| Unequipped with a skill | |
| But i'm thrilled with the thrill | |
| Underskilled, unprepared | |
| Hey, who wouldn't be scared | |
| Bring on the obstacles | |
| And burn me a bridge | |
| I'm not sure, should i call | |
| This my range or a ridge? | |
| There ain't none too high | |
| If i'm up for the climb | |
| I'll go zero to sixty | |
| And stop on a dime | |
| A dime for a dozen | |
| If that's what you're after | |
| A moment of silence | |
| A lifetime of laughter | |
| On the brighter side | |
| And on a happier note | |
| The noise, well it's just love | |
| That gets caught in my throat | |
| The end of the line's | |
| Not the end of a rope just a salesman | |
| Selling a bucket of hope | |
| When the bucket gets kicked | |
| And my chips are all cashed | |
| My intentions, conventions | |
| Are finally smashed |
| zuo ci : Albert, Barrett ... | |
| Without any training | |
| It' s pouring, | |
| It' s raining | |
| Training or a trade | |
| Hey, you bet i' m afraid | |
| Unequipped with a skill | |
| But i' m thrilled with the thrill | |
| Underskilled, unprepared | |
| Hey, who wouldn' t be scared | |
| Bring on the obstacles | |
| And burn me a bridge | |
| I' m not sure, should i call | |
| This my range or a ridge? | |
| There ain' t none too high | |
| If i' m up for the climb | |
| I' ll go zero to sixty | |
| And stop on a dime | |
| A dime for a dozen | |
| If that' s what you' re after | |
| A moment of silence | |
| A lifetime of laughter | |
| On the brighter side | |
| And on a happier note | |
| The noise, well it' s just love | |
| That gets caught in my throat | |
| The end of the line' s | |
| Not the end of a rope just a salesman | |
| Selling a bucket of hope | |
| When the bucket gets kicked | |
| And my chips are all cashed | |
| My intentions, conventions | |
| Are finally smashed |
| zuò cí : Albert, Barrett ... | |
| Without any training | |
| It' s pouring, | |
| It' s raining | |
| Training or a trade | |
| Hey, you bet i' m afraid | |
| Unequipped with a skill | |
| But i' m thrilled with the thrill | |
| Underskilled, unprepared | |
| Hey, who wouldn' t be scared | |
| Bring on the obstacles | |
| And burn me a bridge | |
| I' m not sure, should i call | |
| This my range or a ridge? | |
| There ain' t none too high | |
| If i' m up for the climb | |
| I' ll go zero to sixty | |
| And stop on a dime | |
| A dime for a dozen | |
| If that' s what you' re after | |
| A moment of silence | |
| A lifetime of laughter | |
| On the brighter side | |
| And on a happier note | |
| The noise, well it' s just love | |
| That gets caught in my throat | |
| The end of the line' s | |
| Not the end of a rope just a salesman | |
| Selling a bucket of hope | |
| When the bucket gets kicked | |
| And my chips are all cashed | |
| My intentions, conventions | |
| Are finally smashed |