| Song | Gang Of Thieves |
| Artist | State Radio |
| Album | Year of the Crow |
| 作曲 : State Radio | |
| It was a ruff night, turned into years in an unknown land | |
| Just a grudge fight, cooked up by the | |
| DC suites on hand | |
| We had a hard time but we tried to understand | |
| These born-again gunpoint libertines | |
| Then they sold us down the face | |
| Of the mighty river, sold turpentine for tea | |
| Hold me now it's the evil liberator | |
| And he's coming with a gang of thieves | |
| In the firelight of the torched out refineries | |
| He sat upright, the poster boy for the | |
| IMCAnd a poor man fights and dies for what a rich man only believes | |
| Sure as a blind man does not see the floor, yeah | |
| Then they sold us down the face | |
| Of the mighty river, sold turpentine for tea | |
| Hold me now it's the evil liberator | |
| And he's coming with a gang of thieves | |
| And they say no battleship too big for the war emporium | |
| Let's go, let's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from | |
| We're hiding in the wings, we're the super neo-cons | |
| We got bombs, they got barrels of gasoline | |
| You know you'll have it coming | |
| If you say that there was nothing to see | |
| In the desert night they listened for the | |
| Baying of the hounds but it wasn't quite right | |
| No sign of the weather underground and they were keepin' a sharp eye | |
| They never saw what they had found at last it was only you and me | |
| Well they sold us down the face | |
| Of the mighty river, sold turpentine for tea | |
| Hold me now it's the evil liberator | |
| And he's coming with a gang of thieves | |
| They say no battleship too big for the war emporium | |
| Let's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from | |
| We're hiding in the wings, we're the super neo-cons | |
| We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline, oh yeah oh yeah | |
| No battleship too big for your war emporium | |
| Let's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from | |
| We're hiding in the wings, we're the super neo-cons | |
| We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline | |
| You know you'll have it coming | |
| If you say that there was nothing to see |
| zuò qǔ : State Radio | |
| It was a ruff night, turned into years in an unknown land | |
| Just a grudge fight, cooked up by the | |
| DC suites on hand | |
| We had a hard time but we tried to understand | |
| These bornagain gunpoint libertines | |
| Then they sold us down the face | |
| Of the mighty river, sold turpentine for tea | |
| Hold me now it' s the evil liberator | |
| And he' s coming with a gang of thieves | |
| In the firelight of the torched out refineries | |
| He sat upright, the poster boy for the | |
| IMCAnd a poor man fights and dies for what a rich man only believes | |
| Sure as a blind man does not see the floor, yeah | |
| Then they sold us down the face | |
| Of the mighty river, sold turpentine for tea | |
| Hold me now it' s the evil liberator | |
| And he' s coming with a gang of thieves | |
| And they say no battleship too big for the war emporium | |
| Let' s go, let' s give it all you got son and go back to where you' re from | |
| We' re hiding in the wings, we' re the super neocons | |
| We got bombs, they got barrels of gasoline | |
| You know you' ll have it coming | |
| If you say that there was nothing to see | |
| In the desert night they listened for the | |
| Baying of the hounds but it wasn' t quite right | |
| No sign of the weather underground and they were keepin' a sharp eye | |
| They never saw what they had found at last it was only you and me | |
| Well they sold us down the face | |
| Of the mighty river, sold turpentine for tea | |
| Hold me now it' s the evil liberator | |
| And he' s coming with a gang of thieves | |
| They say no battleship too big for the war emporium | |
| Let' s give it all you got son and go back to where you' re from | |
| We' re hiding in the wings, we' re the super neocons | |
| We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline, oh yeah oh yeah | |
| No battleship too big for your war emporium | |
| Let' s give it all you got son and go back to where you' re from | |
| We' re hiding in the wings, we' re the super neocons | |
| We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline | |
| You know you' ll have it coming | |
| If you say that there was nothing to see |