歌词名称：False Flags歌手：Massive Attack所属专辑：CollectedMassive Attack - False FlagsIn city shoesOf clueless bluesPays the viewsAnd no-mans newsBlades will fade from blood to sportThe heroin s cut these fuses shortSmokers rode a colonial pigDrink and frame this pain i thinkI m melting silver poles my dearYou bleed your wings and then disappearThe moving scenes and pilot lightsSmithereens have got em scaling heightsModern times come talk me downAnd battle lines are drawn across this townParisian boys without your namesGhetto stones instead of chainsTalk em down cause it s up in flamesAnd nothing s changedRiot like 1968 againThe days of rage yeah nothing s changedWell pretty flamesIn school i would just bite my tongueAnd now your words they strike me downThe flags are false and they contradictThey point and click which wounds to lickOn avenues this christian breezeTurns its heart to more needles pleaseOur eyes roll back and we beg for moreIt frays this skin and then underscoreThe case for war you spin and bleedThe sales you feel screensavers feedThe girls you breed the soaps that you writeThe graceless charm of your gutter snipesThe moving scenes and suburbanitesAnd smithereens got em scaling heightsThe battle lines are drawn across this townEnglish boys without your namesHearts and minds and u.s. PlanesNothing s changedAnd english boys without your namesRiot like the 1980 s againMore pretty flames
[ti:False Flags][ar:Massive Attack][al:Collected][00:00.00]Massive Attack - False Flags[00:20.60]In city shoes[00:22.16]Of clueless blues[00:23.95]Pays the views[00:25.39]And no-mans news[00:27.26]Blades will fade from blood to sport[00:30.56]The heroin s cut these fuses short[00:33.89]Smokers rode a colonial pig[00:37.23]Drink and frame this pain i think[00:40.49]I m melting silver poles my dear[00:43.86]You bleed your wings and then disappear[00:47.12]The moving scenes and pilot lights[00:50.63]Smithereens have got em scaling heights[00:53.91][02:13.88]Modern times come talk me down[00:57.21]And battle lines are drawn across this town[01:00.59][01:13.94]Parisian boys without your names[01:03.94][02:23.97]Ghetto stones instead of chains[01:07.25]Talk em down cause it s up in flames[01:10.56]And nothing s changed[01:17.25]Riot like 1968 again[01:20.56][02:40.50]The days of rage yeah nothing s changed[01:23.79]Well pretty flames[01:26.85]In school i would just bite my tongue[01:30.54]And now your words they strike me down[01:33.85]The flags are false and they contradict[01:37.16]They point and click which wounds to lick[01:40.58]On avenues this christian breeze[01:43.91]Turns its heart to more needles please[01:47.25]Our eyes roll back and we beg for more[01:50.57]It frays this skin and then underscore[01:53.86]The case for war you spin and bleed[01:57.21]The sales you feel screensavers feed[02:00.55]The girls you breed the soaps that you write[02:03.89]The graceless charm of your gutter snipes[02:07.20]The moving scenes and suburbanites[02:10.55]And smithereens got em scaling heights[02:17.22]The battle lines are drawn across this town[02:20.60]English boys without your names[02:27.22]Hearts and minds and u.s. Planes[02:30.60]Nothing s changed[02:33.94]And english boys without your names[02:37.31]Riot like the 1980 s again[02:43.75]More pretty flames