| 作词 : Johnson | |
| When you cast your eyes upon the skylines | |
| Of this once proud nation | |
| Can you sense the fear and the hatred | |
| Grwoing in the hearts of its population | |
| And our youth, oh youth, are being seduced | |
| By the greedy hands of politics and half truths | |
| The beaten generation, the beaten generation | |
| Reared on a diet of prejudice and mis-information | |
| The beaten generation, the beaten generation | |
| Open your eyes, open your imagination | |
| We're being sedated by the gasoline fumes | |
| And hypnotised by the satellites | |
| Into believing what is good and what is right | |
| You may be worshipping the temples of mammon | |
| Or lost in the prisons of religion | |
| But can you still walk back to happiness | |
| When you've nowhere left to run? | |
| Andif they send in the special police | |
| To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace | |
| Then won't the words sit ill upon their tongues | |
| When they tell us justice is being done | |
| And that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun |
| zuo ci : Johnson | |
| When you cast your eyes upon the skylines | |
| Of this once proud nation | |
| Can you sense the fear and the hatred | |
| Grwoing in the hearts of its population | |
| And our youth, oh youth, are being seduced | |
| By the greedy hands of politics and half truths | |
| The beaten generation, the beaten generation | |
| Reared on a diet of prejudice and misinformation | |
| The beaten generation, the beaten generation | |
| Open your eyes, open your imagination | |
| We' re being sedated by the gasoline fumes | |
| And hypnotised by the satellites | |
| Into believing what is good and what is right | |
| You may be worshipping the temples of mammon | |
| Or lost in the prisons of religion | |
| But can you still walk back to happiness | |
| When you' ve nowhere left to run? | |
| Andif they send in the special police | |
| To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace | |
| Then won' t the words sit ill upon their tongues | |
| When they tell us justice is being done | |
| And that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun |
| zuò cí : Johnson | |
| When you cast your eyes upon the skylines | |
| Of this once proud nation | |
| Can you sense the fear and the hatred | |
| Grwoing in the hearts of its population | |
| And our youth, oh youth, are being seduced | |
| By the greedy hands of politics and half truths | |
| The beaten generation, the beaten generation | |
| Reared on a diet of prejudice and misinformation | |
| The beaten generation, the beaten generation | |
| Open your eyes, open your imagination | |
| We' re being sedated by the gasoline fumes | |
| And hypnotised by the satellites | |
| Into believing what is good and what is right | |
| You may be worshipping the temples of mammon | |
| Or lost in the prisons of religion | |
| But can you still walk back to happiness | |
| When you' ve nowhere left to run? | |
| Andif they send in the special police | |
| To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace | |
| Then won' t the words sit ill upon their tongues | |
| When they tell us justice is being done | |
| And that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun |
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