Stopping All Stations Lyrics
| Song | Stopping All Stations |
| Artist | Hilltop Hoods |
| Album | The Hard Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Francis, Lambert, Smith |
| [00:24.57] | Early morn, train station, aching from the arthritis, |
| [00:27.11] | This war veteran knows what a hard time is, |
| [00:29.64] | He needs his pension, dementia and half blind is, |
| [00:32.41] | The reason he rides the train with no car license, |
| [00:34.87] | So he boards with an expired ticket has a swipe, |
| [00:37.36] | Gets a fine 'cause the change he got don't add up right, |
| [00:40.28] | We're taking about a man who never lived a lavish life, |
| [00:42.78] | Caught up in the age of computer chips and satellites, |
| [00:45.27] | A lovely lady boards looking tired and half awake, |
| [00:48.23] | He smiles, she's reminds him of his wife that passed away, |
| [00:50.70] | She says something as she walks right past his way, |
| [00:53.12] | His old hearing aid don't last quite half the day, |
| [00:56.30] | Some young gentlemen alive with their laughter, |
| [00:58.59] | Approach the old timer and put a knife to his heart to, |
| [01:01.13] | Explain that money or bloods the price of their barter, |
| [01:03.83] | To a man whose friends probably died for their fathers. |
| [01:05.04] | |
| [01:05.79] | (taking a train) |
| [01:08.86] | (I head toward the train station) |
| [01:13.11] | (we're from a city heroin loves the devils in charge) |
| [01:14.18] | |
| [01:18.02] | Whatever it takes can justify, |
| [01:19.12] | Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, |
| [01:23.01] | To the end of a life, it's just an observation, |
| [01:25.24] | So take a ride we're stopping all stations. |
| [01:28.62] | It's been a long night the suns lifting on a cold, |
| [01:30.76] | Morning but she's drugged and drunk tripping on her stroll, |
| [01:33.59] | On the way home, she's done with stripping on a pole, |
| [01:36.34] | But she can't pay for her son living on the dole, |
| [01:38.98] | Jumps a train puts on her gloves she's wearing black, |
| [01:41.64] | Being watched by some old mug she's glaring back, |
| [01:44.40] | She's on edge and got the bug from sharing smack, |
| [01:47.10] | So she says, "Hey, what the fuck you staring at?" |
| [01:49.90] | He smiles, an unsteady hand rubs on his dome, |
| [01:51.92] | She takes a seat, a messy band of ruffs board alone, |
| [01:54.54] | To the digger with a machete at his lungs and he's prone, |
| [01:57.01] | He can barely stand but ready to stand up for his own, |
| [01:59.53] | She tries to help him she doesn't choose to flee the car, |
| [02:02.66] | And catches a blow with enough bruise to leave a scar, |
| [02:05.76] | She starts fainting, the rooms moving and seeing stars, |
| [02:07.92] | Ain't it amazing how courageous human beings are? |
| [02:10.18] | |
| [02:21.98] | Whatever it takes can justify, |
| [02:24.16] | Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, |
| [02:26.66] | To the end of a life, it's just an observation, |
| [02:29.11] | So take a ride we're stopping all stations, |
| [02:32.62] | He knows nothing but toil, strife and hard yakka, |
| [02:34.02] | Pissed at the world for playing wife in a slammer, |
| [02:37.17] | This man was never given a life on a damn platter, |
| [02:40.39] | So he jumps a train with knife and bandanna, |
| [02:42.76] | Boys at his back, sleazy, hardened and far, |
| [02:45.27] | From giving a fuck, an easy target his mark, |
| [02:47.86] | He sees an old man and says "See we'll part with your hard, |
| [02:50.51] | Earned cash or rest in peace we can start with your heart?" |
| [02:53.21] | Some girl steps not afraid she's gonna cop it sweet, |
| [02:56.34] | And gets decked before she made it even on her feet, |
| [02:58.83] | The old man leaped to her aid and to his horror he'd, |
| [03:01.35] | Thrusted his chest into the blade of his robber's piece, |
| [03:04.11] | He grabbed the wallet, dropped the knife as he fled the car, |
| [03:06.97] | Concerned about the loss of life he'd never went this far, |
| [03:09.40] | What's done is done, he'd got the prize and he'd spent his half, |
| [03:11.94] | Of two dollars in change and a pension card. |
| [03:14.04] | |
| [03:23.22] | So take a ride, 'cause we're stopping all stations. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Francis, Lambert, Smith |
| [00:24.57] | Early morn, train station, aching from the arthritis, |
| [00:27.11] | This war veteran knows what a hard time is, |
| [00:29.64] | He needs his pension, dementia and half blind is, |
| [00:32.41] | The reason he rides the train with no car license, |
| [00:34.87] | So he boards with an expired ticket has a swipe, |
| [00:37.36] | Gets a fine ' cause the change he got don' t add up right, |
| [00:40.28] | We' re taking about a man who never lived a lavish life, |
| [00:42.78] | Caught up in the age of computer chips and satellites, |
| [00:45.27] | A lovely lady boards looking tired and half awake, |
| [00:48.23] | He smiles, she' s reminds him of his wife that passed away, |
| [00:50.70] | She says something as she walks right past his way, |
| [00:53.12] | His old hearing aid don' t last quite half the day, |
| [00:56.30] | Some young gentlemen alive with their laughter, |
| [00:58.59] | Approach the old timer and put a knife to his heart to, |
| [01:01.13] | Explain that money or bloods the price of their barter, |
| [01:03.83] | To a man whose friends probably died for their fathers. |
| [01:05.04] | |
| [01:05.79] | taking a train |
| [01:08.86] | I head toward the train station |
| [01:13.11] | we' re from a city heroin loves the devils in charge |
| [01:14.18] | |
| [01:18.02] | Whatever it takes can justify, |
| [01:19.12] | Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, |
| [01:23.01] | To the end of a life, it' s just an observation, |
| [01:25.24] | So take a ride we' re stopping all stations. |
| [01:28.62] | It' s been a long night the suns lifting on a cold, |
| [01:30.76] | Morning but she' s drugged and drunk tripping on her stroll, |
| [01:33.59] | On the way home, she' s done with stripping on a pole, |
| [01:36.34] | But she can' t pay for her son living on the dole, |
| [01:38.98] | Jumps a train puts on her gloves she' s wearing black, |
| [01:41.64] | Being watched by some old mug she' s glaring back, |
| [01:44.40] | She' s on edge and got the bug from sharing smack, |
| [01:47.10] | So she says, " Hey, what the fuck you staring at?" |
| [01:49.90] | He smiles, an unsteady hand rubs on his dome, |
| [01:51.92] | She takes a seat, a messy band of ruffs board alone, |
| [01:54.54] | To the digger with a machete at his lungs and he' s prone, |
| [01:57.01] | He can barely stand but ready to stand up for his own, |
| [01:59.53] | She tries to help him she doesn' t choose to flee the car, |
| [02:02.66] | And catches a blow with enough bruise to leave a scar, |
| [02:05.76] | She starts fainting, the rooms moving and seeing stars, |
| [02:07.92] | Ain' t it amazing how courageous human beings are? |
| [02:10.18] | |
| [02:21.98] | Whatever it takes can justify, |
| [02:24.16] | Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, |
| [02:26.66] | To the end of a life, it' s just an observation, |
| [02:29.11] | So take a ride we' re stopping all stations, |
| [02:32.62] | He knows nothing but toil, strife and hard yakka, |
| [02:34.02] | Pissed at the world for playing wife in a slammer, |
| [02:37.17] | This man was never given a life on a damn platter, |
| [02:40.39] | So he jumps a train with knife and bandanna, |
| [02:42.76] | Boys at his back, sleazy, hardened and far, |
| [02:45.27] | From giving a fuck, an easy target his mark, |
| [02:47.86] | He sees an old man and says " See we' ll part with your hard, |
| [02:50.51] | Earned cash or rest in peace we can start with your heart?" |
| [02:53.21] | Some girl steps not afraid she' s gonna cop it sweet, |
| [02:56.34] | And gets decked before she made it even on her feet, |
| [02:58.83] | The old man leaped to her aid and to his horror he' d, |
| [03:01.35] | Thrusted his chest into the blade of his robber' s piece, |
| [03:04.11] | He grabbed the wallet, dropped the knife as he fled the car, |
| [03:06.97] | Concerned about the loss of life he' d never went this far, |
| [03:09.40] | What' s done is done, he' d got the prize and he' d spent his half, |
| [03:11.94] | Of two dollars in change and a pension card. |
| [03:14.04] | |
| [03:23.22] | So take a ride, ' cause we' re stopping all stations. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Francis, Lambert, Smith |
| [00:24.57] | Early morn, train station, aching from the arthritis, |
| [00:27.11] | This war veteran knows what a hard time is, |
| [00:29.64] | He needs his pension, dementia and half blind is, |
| [00:32.41] | The reason he rides the train with no car license, |
| [00:34.87] | So he boards with an expired ticket has a swipe, |
| [00:37.36] | Gets a fine ' cause the change he got don' t add up right, |
| [00:40.28] | We' re taking about a man who never lived a lavish life, |
| [00:42.78] | Caught up in the age of computer chips and satellites, |
| [00:45.27] | A lovely lady boards looking tired and half awake, |
| [00:48.23] | He smiles, she' s reminds him of his wife that passed away, |
| [00:50.70] | She says something as she walks right past his way, |
| [00:53.12] | His old hearing aid don' t last quite half the day, |
| [00:56.30] | Some young gentlemen alive with their laughter, |
| [00:58.59] | Approach the old timer and put a knife to his heart to, |
| [01:01.13] | Explain that money or bloods the price of their barter, |
| [01:03.83] | To a man whose friends probably died for their fathers. |
| [01:05.04] | |
| [01:05.79] | taking a train |
| [01:08.86] | I head toward the train station |
| [01:13.11] | we' re from a city heroin loves the devils in charge |
| [01:14.18] | |
| [01:18.02] | Whatever it takes can justify, |
| [01:19.12] | Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, |
| [01:23.01] | To the end of a life, it' s just an observation, |
| [01:25.24] | So take a ride we' re stopping all stations. |
| [01:28.62] | It' s been a long night the suns lifting on a cold, |
| [01:30.76] | Morning but she' s drugged and drunk tripping on her stroll, |
| [01:33.59] | On the way home, she' s done with stripping on a pole, |
| [01:36.34] | But she can' t pay for her son living on the dole, |
| [01:38.98] | Jumps a train puts on her gloves she' s wearing black, |
| [01:41.64] | Being watched by some old mug she' s glaring back, |
| [01:44.40] | She' s on edge and got the bug from sharing smack, |
| [01:47.10] | So she says, " Hey, what the fuck you staring at?" |
| [01:49.90] | He smiles, an unsteady hand rubs on his dome, |
| [01:51.92] | She takes a seat, a messy band of ruffs board alone, |
| [01:54.54] | To the digger with a machete at his lungs and he' s prone, |
| [01:57.01] | He can barely stand but ready to stand up for his own, |
| [01:59.53] | She tries to help him she doesn' t choose to flee the car, |
| [02:02.66] | And catches a blow with enough bruise to leave a scar, |
| [02:05.76] | She starts fainting, the rooms moving and seeing stars, |
| [02:07.92] | Ain' t it amazing how courageous human beings are? |
| [02:10.18] | |
| [02:21.98] | Whatever it takes can justify, |
| [02:24.16] | Whatever ends we make, whatever the price, |
| [02:26.66] | To the end of a life, it' s just an observation, |
| [02:29.11] | So take a ride we' re stopping all stations, |
| [02:32.62] | He knows nothing but toil, strife and hard yakka, |
| [02:34.02] | Pissed at the world for playing wife in a slammer, |
| [02:37.17] | This man was never given a life on a damn platter, |
| [02:40.39] | So he jumps a train with knife and bandanna, |
| [02:42.76] | Boys at his back, sleazy, hardened and far, |
| [02:45.27] | From giving a fuck, an easy target his mark, |
| [02:47.86] | He sees an old man and says " See we' ll part with your hard, |
| [02:50.51] | Earned cash or rest in peace we can start with your heart?" |
| [02:53.21] | Some girl steps not afraid she' s gonna cop it sweet, |
| [02:56.34] | And gets decked before she made it even on her feet, |
| [02:58.83] | The old man leaped to her aid and to his horror he' d, |
| [03:01.35] | Thrusted his chest into the blade of his robber' s piece, |
| [03:04.11] | He grabbed the wallet, dropped the knife as he fled the car, |
| [03:06.97] | Concerned about the loss of life he' d never went this far, |
| [03:09.40] | What' s done is done, he' d got the prize and he' d spent his half, |
| [03:11.94] | Of two dollars in change and a pension card. |
| [03:14.04] | |
| [03:23.22] | So take a ride, ' cause we' re stopping all stations. |
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