| Song | 90's Blues |
| Artist | Chris Rea |
| Album | God's Great Banana Skin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rea | |
| Well i look out of my window | |
| I see the morning cold and grey | |
| I look out of my window | |
| I see the morning cold and grey | |
| I told you so many years ago | |
| They're all gonna end up, end up this way | |
| Well the fat man took my money | |
| And the daughter won't give it back | |
| The fat man took my money | |
| Sons and daughters won't give it back | |
| Put my family out on the street | |
| Put my marriage on the rack | |
| Well they steal your water | |
| And if you want some you got to pay | |
| The greenies point their fingers | |
| The people know better they don't listen what they say | |
| They live in fear and frustration | |
| Oh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway | |
| Nineties blues | |
| Nineties blues | |
| Nineties blues |
| zuo ci : Rea | |
| Well i look out of my window | |
| I see the morning cold and grey | |
| I look out of my window | |
| I see the morning cold and grey | |
| I told you so many years ago | |
| They' re all gonna end up, end up this way | |
| Well the fat man took my money | |
| And the daughter won' t give it back | |
| The fat man took my money | |
| Sons and daughters won' t give it back | |
| Put my family out on the street | |
| Put my marriage on the rack | |
| Well they steal your water | |
| And if you want some you got to pay | |
| The greenies point their fingers | |
| The people know better they don' t listen what they say | |
| They live in fear and frustration | |
| Oh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway | |
| Nineties blues | |
| Nineties blues | |
| Nineties blues |
| zuò cí : Rea | |
| Well i look out of my window | |
| I see the morning cold and grey | |
| I look out of my window | |
| I see the morning cold and grey | |
| I told you so many years ago | |
| They' re all gonna end up, end up this way | |
| Well the fat man took my money | |
| And the daughter won' t give it back | |
| The fat man took my money | |
| Sons and daughters won' t give it back | |
| Put my family out on the street | |
| Put my marriage on the rack | |
| Well they steal your water | |
| And if you want some you got to pay | |
| The greenies point their fingers | |
| The people know better they don' t listen what they say | |
| They live in fear and frustration | |
| Oh their crappy lives why should they give a toss anyway | |
| Nineties blues | |
| Nineties blues | |
| Nineties blues |