《Deadeye(2005 Digital Remaster)》歌词

[00:00:00] Deadeye (2005 Digital Remaster) - New Model Army

[00:00:21] To the thoughts of the many

[00:00:22] From the minds of the few

[00:00:26] Voice of reason censored view

[00:00:32] The truth is the News

[00:00:33] And the News is the truth

[00:00:34] As if that'll do as a lame excuse for

[00:00:40] Killing the slavers

[00:00:41] Taking the slaves

[00:00:45] Burying the dead

[00:00:46] Then robbing the graves

[00:00:50] Stealing the modesty from heroes brave

[00:00:53] Making the tears gush like waves

[00:01:00] I say

[00:01:01] Deadeye watches still

[00:01:03] The killing carries on

[00:01:06] To the rhythm of the gunfire

[00:01:08] And the voices of concern

[00:01:11] Deadeye claims to be

[00:01:13] Some conscience for us all

[00:01:16] But I was never born to be

[00:01:18] Some fly upon the wall

[00:01:33] Window dressing

[00:01:34] And the tinsel wreath

[00:01:38] Stealing the pity

[00:01:39] And the widow's grief

[00:01:43] Sentimental with a furrowed brow

[00:01:46] Pinning the heart on

[00:01:48] The blooded sleeve

[00:01:53] I say

[00:01:55] Deadeye watches still

[00:01:56] The killing carries on

[00:01:59] To the rhythm of the gunfire

[00:02:01] And the voices of concern

[00:02:04] Deadeye claims to be

[00:02:06] Some conscience for us all

[00:02:10] But I was never born to be

[00:02:11] Some fly upon the wall

[00:02:17] And yes I've crouched beneath

[00:02:18] The glow dazzled by it all

[00:02:27] But this is not the world

[00:02:30] I know or people I recall

[00:02:36] To the thoughts of the many from

[00:02:38] The minds of the few

[00:02:42] Voice of reason censored view

[00:02:47] A little knowledge is a dangerous thing

[00:02:50] Here is the butterfly

[00:02:52] Here's the wing

[00:02:57] I say

[00:02:58] Deadeye watches still

[00:03:00] The killing carries on

[00:03:03] To the rhythm of the gunfire

[00:03:05] And the voices of concern

[00:03:08] Deadeye claims to be

[00:03:10] Some conscience for us all

[00:03:13] But I was never born to be

[00:03:15] Some fly upon the wall

[00:03:19] Deadeye watches still

[00:03:21] The killing carries on

[00:03:24] To the rhythm of the gunfire

[00:03:26] And the voices of concern

[00:03:29] Deadeye watches Deadeye watches

[00:03:34] But I was never born to be

[00:03:37] Some fly upon the wall