标题:March of the dogs
标签:总谱
艺人:Sum 41
专辑:Underclass Hero
作词:WHIBLEY, DERYCK JASON
作曲:Deryck Whibley
制谱人:Feri
附注:
nem mindenhol t鰇閘etes...
节拍:♩ = 100
音轨:
- Deryck - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
- Deryck - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Cone - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
- Steve-O - 敲击乐器
注释:Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass...I don't beleive in the politics...And here we go...It' too late, there's no time...March of the dogs, to beat of disilluson...It may be I'm a pessimist...And here we go...It' too late, there's no time...one, two, three, fourMarch of the dogs, to beat of disilluson...hey, hey, heyAnother president dead...la-la-la-la-la
标记:IntroPre-verseVersePre-chorus 1ChorusVerse 2Pre-chorus 2ChorusBridgeSoloVerse 3Outro
歌词:
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rock\'n\'roll
制作:��魍�魑魅
artist: sum 41
album: underclass hero
year: 2007
title: march of the dogs
ladies and gentlemen of the underclass,
the president of the united states of america,
is dead!
i don\'t believe in the politics,
of chosen fools and hypocrites,
who walk a line that stretched so fine,
is death or glory had in mind?
and here we go,
i guess the resolution,
no-one knows,
who\'ll lead this revolution now,
attention grows,
the way to a conclusion,
it\'s too late there\'s no time, (its too late there\'s no time)
all for none, never was two, three, four
march of the dogs,
to a beat of disillusion
sworn under god,
breeding panic and confusion,
the white flag is down,
send in the clowns,
the carnival of sins is now going to begin,
it may be i\'m a pessimist,
but i say we need an exorcist,
the root of all evil standing tall,
under god and above us all,
and here we go,
i\'m getting desperation,
all we know,
is confusion and frustration,
ditch your clothes,
no vision of salvation
it\'s too late there\'s no time, (it\'s too late there\'s no time)
all for none, never was two, three, four
march of the dogs,
to a beat of disillusion
sworn under god,
breeding panic and confusion,
the white flag is down,
send in the clowns,
the carnival of sins is now going to begin,
hey! hey! hey! hey!
a-one, two, three, four
another president dead,
because they blew off his head,
no more kids to be led,
yes to heaven he fled,
was it something he said,
because of who\'s in his bed,
by who will we be led?
by whose hand will we be fed?
all the lies by the lying liars who said
we\'ll be fine,
its ok,
hey look mom no head
la la la la la la la
(random)
it\'s ok, it\'s alright
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