| Song | The Eton Rifles - Single Edit |
| Artist | The Jam |
| Album | The Very Best Of The Jam |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paul Weller | |
| 作词 : Weller | |
| Sup up your beer and collect your fags, | |
| There's a row going on down near slough, | |
| Get out your mat and pray to the west, | |
| I'll get out mine and pray for myself. | |
| Thought you were smart when you took them on, | |
| But you didn't take a peep in their artillery room, | |
| All that rugby puts hairs on your chest, | |
| What chance have you got against a tie and a crest. | |
| Hello-hurrah - what a nice day - for the eton rifles, | |
| Hello-hurrah - i hope rain stops play - with the eton rifles. | |
| Thought you were clever when you lit the fuse, | |
| Tore down the house of commons in your brand new shoes, | |
| Compose a revolutionary symphony, | |
| Then went to bed with a charming young thing. | |
| Hello-hurrah - cheers then mate - its the eton rifles, | |
| Hello-hurrah - an extremist scrape - with the eton rifles. | |
| What a catalyst you turned out to be, | |
| Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea, | |
| Left me standing - like a guilty (naughty) schoolboy. | |
| We came out of it naturally the worst, | |
| Beaten and bloody and i was sick down my shirt, | |
| We were no match for their untamed wit, | |
| Though some of the lads said they'll be back next week. | |
| Hello-hurrah - there's a price to pay - to the eton rifles, | |
| Hello-hurrah - i'd prefer the plague - to the eton rifles. | |
| Hello-hurrah - there's a price to pay - to the eton rifles, | |
| Hello-hurrah - i'd prefer the plague - to the eton rifles. |
| zuo qu : Paul Weller | |
| zuo ci : Weller | |
| Sup up your beer and collect your fags, | |
| There' s a row going on down near slough, | |
| Get out your mat and pray to the west, | |
| I' ll get out mine and pray for myself. | |
| Thought you were smart when you took them on, | |
| But you didn' t take a peep in their artillery room, | |
| All that rugby puts hairs on your chest, | |
| What chance have you got against a tie and a crest. | |
| Hellohurrah what a nice day for the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah i hope rain stops play with the eton rifles. | |
| Thought you were clever when you lit the fuse, | |
| Tore down the house of commons in your brand new shoes, | |
| Compose a revolutionary symphony, | |
| Then went to bed with a charming young thing. | |
| Hellohurrah cheers then mate its the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah an extremist scrape with the eton rifles. | |
| What a catalyst you turned out to be, | |
| Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea, | |
| Left me standing like a guilty naughty schoolboy. | |
| We came out of it naturally the worst, | |
| Beaten and bloody and i was sick down my shirt, | |
| We were no match for their untamed wit, | |
| Though some of the lads said they' ll be back next week. | |
| Hellohurrah there' s a price to pay to the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah i' d prefer the plague to the eton rifles. | |
| Hellohurrah there' s a price to pay to the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah i' d prefer the plague to the eton rifles. |
| zuò qǔ : Paul Weller | |
| zuò cí : Weller | |
| Sup up your beer and collect your fags, | |
| There' s a row going on down near slough, | |
| Get out your mat and pray to the west, | |
| I' ll get out mine and pray for myself. | |
| Thought you were smart when you took them on, | |
| But you didn' t take a peep in their artillery room, | |
| All that rugby puts hairs on your chest, | |
| What chance have you got against a tie and a crest. | |
| Hellohurrah what a nice day for the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah i hope rain stops play with the eton rifles. | |
| Thought you were clever when you lit the fuse, | |
| Tore down the house of commons in your brand new shoes, | |
| Compose a revolutionary symphony, | |
| Then went to bed with a charming young thing. | |
| Hellohurrah cheers then mate its the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah an extremist scrape with the eton rifles. | |
| What a catalyst you turned out to be, | |
| Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea, | |
| Left me standing like a guilty naughty schoolboy. | |
| We came out of it naturally the worst, | |
| Beaten and bloody and i was sick down my shirt, | |
| We were no match for their untamed wit, | |
| Though some of the lads said they' ll be back next week. | |
| Hellohurrah there' s a price to pay to the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah i' d prefer the plague to the eton rifles. | |
| Hellohurrah there' s a price to pay to the eton rifles, | |
| Hellohurrah i' d prefer the plague to the eton rifles. |