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作词 : Caroline International
作曲 : Caroline International
Europe Is Lost （洲迷失）-Kate Tempest
Written by ：Caroline International
Europe is lost
America lost
London lost
Still we are clamouring victory
All that is meaningless rules
We have learned nothing from history
The people are dead in their lifetimes
Dazed in the shine of the streets
But look how the traffic still moving
System's too slick to stop working
Business is good
And there's bands every night in the pubs
And there's two for one drinks in the clubs
We scrubbed up well
Washed off the work and the stress
And now all we want's some excess
Better yet
A night to remember that we'll soon forget
All of the blood
That was blead for these cities to grow
All of the bodies that fell
The roots that were dug from the earth
So these games could be played
I see it tonight in the stains on my hands
The buildings are screaming
I can't ask for help though
Nobody knows me
Hostile worried lonely
We move in our packs
And these are the rights we were born to
Working and working so we can be all that we want
Then dancing the drudgery off
But even the drugs have got boring
Well sex is still good when you get it
To sleep to dream to keep the dream in reach
To each a dream
Don't weep don't scream
Just keep it in
Keep sleeping in
What am I gonna do to wake up
I feel the cost of it pushing my body
Like I push my hands into pockets
And softly I walk and I see it it's all we deserve
The wrongs of our past have resurfaced
Despite all we did to vanquish the traces
My very language is tainted
With all that we stole to replace it with this
I am quiet
Feeling the onset of riot
But riots are tiny though
Systems are huge
Traffic keeps moving proving there's nothing to do
It's big business baby and it's smile is hideous
Top down violence
Structural viciousness
Your kids are doped up on medical sedatives
But don't worry 'bout that
Worry 'bout terrorists
The water levels rising
The water levels rising
The animals the elephants the polarbears are dying
Stop crying
Start buying
But what about the oil spill
Shh
No one likes a party pooping spoil sport
Massacres massacres massacresnew shoes
Ghettoised children murdered in broad daylight by those employed to protect them
Live porn streamed to your pre teens bedrooms
Glass ceiling no headroom
Half a generation live beneath the breadline
Oh but it's happy hour on the high street
Friday night at last lads my treat
All went fine till that kid got glassed in the last bar
Place went n**s you can ask our Lou
It was madness the road ran red pure claret
And about them immigrants I can't stand them
Mostly I mind my own business
They're only coming over here to get rich
It's a sickness
England England
Patriotism
And you wonder why kids want to die for religion
Work all your life for a pittance
Maybe you'll make it to manager
Pray for a raise
Cross the beige days off on your beach babe calendar
Anarchists desperate for something to smash
Scandalous pictures of fashionable rappers in glamorous magazines
Who's dating who
Politico cash in an envelope
Caught sniffing lines off a p********es prosthetic tits
And it's back to the house of Lords with slapped wrists
They abduct kids and **** the heads of dead pigs
But him in a hoodie with a couple of spliffs
Jail him he's the criminal
Jail him he's the criminal
It's the Bored
Of all generation
The product of product placement and manipulation
Shoot 'em up brutal duty of care
Come on new shoes
Beautiful hair
Bull shit saccharine ballads
And selfies
And selfies
And selfies
And here's me outside the palace of me
Construct a self and psyhcosis
Meanwhile the people are dead in their droves
But nobody noticed
Well some of them noticed
You could tell by the emoji they posted
Sleep like a gloved hand covers our eyes
The lights are so nice and bright and let's dream
But some of us are stuck like stones in a slipstream
What am I gonna do wake up
We are lost
We are lost
We are lost
And still nothing
Will stop
Nothing pauses
We have ambitions and friendship
And our courtships to think of
Divorces to drink off the thought of
The money
The money
The oil
The planet is shaking and spoiled
Life is a plaything
A garment to soil
The toil the toil
I can't see an ending at all
Only the end
How is this something to cherish
When the tribesmen are dead in their deserts
To make room for alien structures
Develop
Develop
And kill what you find if it threatens you
No trace of love in the hunt for the bigger buck
Here in the land where nobody gives a ****
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