| Song | You Can (Mass Trespass, 1932) |
| Artist | Chumbawamba |
| Album | Singsong and a Scrap |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Abbott, Chumbawamba ... | |
| For all those feet in ancient times | |
| For stepping out of line | |
| Dragging time and tide | |
| Against the keepers of the past | |
| The flags of class and caste | |
| Limp upon the mast | |
| All your week you were someone's slave | |
| Today you're a free man | |
| If they tell you you can't | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can | |
| You can, you can | |
| Walking high upon the hills | |
| Rough-shod against well-heeled | |
| A butterfly breaks upon the wheel | |
| A compass and a cap | |
| A sing-song and a scrap | |
| A dotted line across the map | |
| All your week you were someone's slave | |
| Today you're a free man | |
| If they tell you you can't | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can | |
| You can, you can | |
| Every five-barred gate my home | |
| A place to call my own | |
| Stone to boundary stone | |
| For every footprint on the land | |
| The banners and the banned | |
| Who swayed the best-laid plans | |
| All your week you were someone's slave | |
| Today you're a free man | |
| If they tell you you can't | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can |
| zuo qu : Abbott, Chumbawamba ... | |
| For all those feet in ancient times | |
| For stepping out of line | |
| Dragging time and tide | |
| Against the keepers of the past | |
| The flags of class and caste | |
| Limp upon the mast | |
| All your week you were someone' s slave | |
| Today you' re a free man | |
| If they tell you you can' t | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can | |
| You can, you can | |
| Walking high upon the hills | |
| Roughshod against wellheeled | |
| A butterfly breaks upon the wheel | |
| A compass and a cap | |
| A singsong and a scrap | |
| A dotted line across the map | |
| All your week you were someone' s slave | |
| Today you' re a free man | |
| If they tell you you can' t | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can | |
| You can, you can | |
| Every fivebarred gate my home | |
| A place to call my own | |
| Stone to boundary stone | |
| For every footprint on the land | |
| The banners and the banned | |
| Who swayed the bestlaid plans | |
| All your week you were someone' s slave | |
| Today you' re a free man | |
| If they tell you you can' t | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can |
| zuò qǔ : Abbott, Chumbawamba ... | |
| For all those feet in ancient times | |
| For stepping out of line | |
| Dragging time and tide | |
| Against the keepers of the past | |
| The flags of class and caste | |
| Limp upon the mast | |
| All your week you were someone' s slave | |
| Today you' re a free man | |
| If they tell you you can' t | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can | |
| You can, you can | |
| Walking high upon the hills | |
| Roughshod against wellheeled | |
| A butterfly breaks upon the wheel | |
| A compass and a cap | |
| A singsong and a scrap | |
| A dotted line across the map | |
| All your week you were someone' s slave | |
| Today you' re a free man | |
| If they tell you you can' t | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can | |
| You can, you can | |
| Every fivebarred gate my home | |
| A place to call my own | |
| Stone to boundary stone | |
| For every footprint on the land | |
| The banners and the banned | |
| Who swayed the bestlaid plans | |
| All your week you were someone' s slave | |
| Today you' re a free man | |
| If they tell you you can' t | |
| Then you can | |
| You can, you can, you can |