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《Pity the Plight》歌词

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Pity the Plight

[00:00:00] Pity the Plight - Plan B (B计划)

[00:00:12] Picture the face of your fellows

[00:00:14] Too long a bed with no sleep

[00:00:17] With their complex romantic attachments

[00:00:19] All look on their sorrows and weep

[00:00:22] They don't get a moment's reflection

[00:00:25] There's always a crowd in their eye

[00:00:28] Pity the plight of young fellows

[00:00:30] Regard all their worries and cry

[00:00:33] Their crusty young mothers were lazy perhaps

[00:00:36] Leaving it up to the school

[00:00:38] Where the moral perspective is hazy perhaps

[00:00:40] And the climate oppressively cool

[00:00:44] Give me some acre of cellos

[00:00:46] Pitched at some distant regret

[00:00:49] Pity the fate of young fellows

[00:00:51] And their anxious attempts to forget

[00:01:16] These are the tears of a thug like murky water

[00:01:18] Crying tears as clear as mud for his father's daughter

[00:01:21] His half-sister he felt obliged to support her

[00:01:24] Since her mum was poor and his dad died even poorer

[00:01:26] Separated until she was 8 years old

[00:01:28] He knew as soon as he saw her

[00:01:29] That he adored her so he's baying for blood with a borer

[00:01:31] And an automatic weapon Smith Weston

[00:01:34] That'd split a f**king hole in your chest

[00:01:36] Then he's been looking to corner

[00:01:37] The perpetrators responsible for a killing

[00:01:39] Now he's finally got 'em where he wants 'em

[00:01:41] Blood will start spilling

[00:01:42] The atmosphere in the air

[00:01:43] Tonight is chilling

[00:01:44] The blanket of stars above

[00:01:45] Their heads in the sky feels like a ceiling

[00:01:48] Slowly crushing down on 'em as the terror starts progressing

[00:01:50] That leaves the youngest of the two open to his suggestion

[00:01:53] Only 13 years old pubescent adolescent

[00:01:55] About to learn a very harsh and depressing lesson

[00:02:30] These are the tears of a wanna-be thug

[00:02:33] Crying tears as thick as blood

[00:02:34] 'Cause his elder set him up

[00:02:35] To take the fall and now he's stuck

[00:02:37] With no way of getting out

[00:02:38] 'Cause even if there was a way he'd still

[00:02:40] Want to vent this anger out

[00:02:41] Without a doubt these streets are rife with corruption

[00:02:43] Young minds get corrupt even so easily f**ked

[00:02:46] That only leads to destruction in the end

[00:02:48] False assumptions that people have your back makes

[00:02:50] You believe their your friends

[00:02:51] All though some represent no one can be trusted

[00:02:54] One double O per-cent 'cause some thugs will go to lengths

[00:02:56] To get revenge

[00:02:58] Even if it means manipulating youths to carry skins

[00:03:01] And do the dirty work for them

[00:03:02] The kind of work for men

[00:03:03] That route the dark is past

[00:03:05] Not impressionable young children that never had a chance

[00:03:07] Growing up in his manor's most are doomed from the start

[00:03:10] 'Cause the minds of their peers are as ill as their hearts