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In The Grip Of A Tyre Fitter's Hand - Budgie.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Anthony Phillips/Anthony Bourge/John Burke Shelley
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Anthony Phillips/Anthony Bourge/John Burke Shelley
[00:19.05]You got your feelings
[00:20.61]Your old fashioned feelings
[00:24.12]About the world and its ways
[00:27.87]No retribution
[00:29.34]No simple solution
[00:32.43]I think we're caught in a maze
[00:36.81]And all the plunder
[00:38.43]That feeling down under
[00:39.87]It tends to gnaw at you
[00:45.99]We're in the grip it's a total Eclipse
[00:50.04]The tyrefitter's got you
[00:51.96]Now let me explain
[01:44.91]This feeling of pain
[01:47.85]Comes from the man at the top.
[01:51.84]His grip is so tight
[01:55.98]His political might
[01:56.43]The tyrefitter will not stop
[02:00.87]He's bleeding your brain
[02:03.09]He will drive you insane
[02:05.40]Nobody making a move
[02:09.84]He'll give you a pen
[02:11.79]But he's got him a gun
[02:14.34]The tyre man is oh so shrewd
[04:01.71]I'm licking my wounds
[04:03.72]And mending my bones
[04:05.91]And catching the wind out of town
[04:13.05]We're all in the grip of a tyrefitter's hand
[04:15.72]It's only doing me some harm
[04:19.20]We're running away
[04:22.02]And it just ain't the way
[04:23.76]You got to get it, do it yourself
[04:28.59]Watch what we do
[04:32.01]We just gotta make due
[04:32.46]And hide it away on the shelf
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作词 : Anthony Phillips/Anthony Bourge/John Burke Shelley
作曲 : Anthony Phillips/Anthony Bourge/John Burke Shelley
You got your feelings
Your old fashioned feelings
About the world and its ways
No retribution
No simple solution
I think we're caught in a maze
And all the plunder
That feeling down under
It tends to gnaw at you
We're in the grip it's a total Eclipse
The tyrefitter's got you
Now let me explain
This feeling of pain
Comes from the man at the top.
His grip is so tight
His political might
The tyrefitter will not stop
He's bleeding your brain
He will drive you insane
Nobody making a move
He'll give you a pen
But he's got him a gun
The tyre man is oh so shrewd
I'm licking my wounds
And mending my bones
And catching the wind out of town
We're all in the grip of a tyrefitter's hand
It's only doing me some harm
We're running away
And it just ain't the way
You got to get it, do it yourself
Watch what we do
We just gotta make due
And hide it away on the shelf