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《Each Dollar a Bullet(Live at Brixton Academy, 10/27/1991)》歌词

Each Dollar a Bullet(Live at Brixton Academy, 10/27/1991)

[00:00:00] Each Dollar A Bullet - Stiff Little Fingers (僵硬小指)

[00:00:02] Written by:Jake Burns

[00:00:19] Oh it must be so romantic

[00:00:22] When the fighting's over there

[00:00:24] And they're passing round the shamrock

[00:00:26] And you're all filled up with tears

[00:00:28] For the love of dear old Ireland

[00:00:31] That you've never even seen

[00:00:33] You throw in twenty dollars

[00:00:35] And sing wearing of the green

[00:00:38] Each dollar a bullet

[00:00:40] Each victim someone's son

[00:00:43] And Americans kill irishmen

[00:00:45] As surely

[00:00:47] As if they fired the gun

[00:00:52] Now you've never stood on belfast's streets

[00:00:55] And heard the bombs explode

[00:00:57] Or hid beneath the blankets

[00:00:59] When there's riots down the road

[00:01:01] No you've never had your best friend die

[00:01:04] Or lost a favorite son

[00:01:06] But you'll stand there and tell us

[00:01:08] Just what we're doing wrong

[00:01:10] Each false word a bullet

[00:01:13] Each victim someone's son

[00:01:15] And englishmen kill irishmen

[00:01:17] As surely

[00:01:19] As if they fired the gun

[00:01:24] From the minute that you're born you're told

[00:01:26] To hate the other side

[00:01:28] They're not like us they're not the same

[00:01:31] We know because we're right

[00:01:33] But can't you see we're all the same

[00:01:35] There is no right and wrong

[00:01:37] Why can't we stop and realize

[00:01:40] We've hated too much too long

[00:01:42] Each old lie a bullet

[00:01:44] Each victim someone's son

[00:01:46] And irishmen kill irishmen

[00:01:49] As surely

[00:01:50] As if they fired the gun

[00:01:56] How can you convince yourself

[00:01:58] That what you do is right

[00:02:00] When people are dying there

[00:02:03] Night after night

[00:02:05] Don't you ever wonder

[00:02:07] Why it still goes on

[00:02:09] The hopes and fears and all the tears

[00:02:12] Are buried in your ground

[00:02:13] Buried in your ground

[00:02:36] Each rumour a bullet

[00:02:38] Each victim someone's son

[00:02:40] And careless talk kills irishmen

[00:02:43] As surely

[00:02:44] As if words fired the gun

[00:02:52] Well it's lasted for so long now

[00:02:54] And so many have died

[00:02:57] It's such a part of my own life

[00:02:59] Yet it leaves me mystified

[00:03:01] How a people so intelligent

[00:03:04] Friendly kind and brave

[00:03:07] Can throw themselves so willingly

[00:03:09] Into an open grave

[00:03:11] Each new day a bullet

[00:03:14] Each victim someone's son

[00:03:16] And ignorance kills irishmen

[00:03:19] As surely

[00:03:21] As if we fired the gun