[00:00.00] 作词 : James Dean Bradfield/Nicky Wire/Sean Moore
[00:01.00] 作曲 : James Dean Bradfield/Nicky Wire/Sean Moore
[00:26.94]How did this town get so old?
[00:36.39]The air I breathe feels so heavy and cold
[00:44.34]Always caught in between the capital and the other country
[00:53.31]Always caught in between the river and the valley
[01:02.88]You can still see the bullet holes
[01:11.85]You can still sense a little hope
[01:20.67]Crushed dreams and the martyrs too
[01:29.91]Silent - ghostly - still so confused
[01:38.55]Look up to the skies, avoid the casual litter
[01:46.56]Running from the pitiful nihilism
[01:56.46]The misguided tweets, the sad Facebooking
[01:58.53]Cheapness surrounds me but I'm not looking
[03:08.94]Look up to the skies, avoid the casual litter
[03:16.32]Running from the pitiful nihilism
[03:26.13]The misguided tweets, the sad Facebooking
[03:28.26]Cheapness surrounds me but I'm not looking

作词 : James Dean Bradfield/Nicky Wire/Sean Moore
作曲 : James Dean Bradfield/Nicky Wire/Sean Moore
How did this town get so old?
The air I breathe feels so heavy and cold
Always caught in between the capital and the other country
Always caught in between the river and the valley
You can still see the bullet holes
You can still sense a little hope
Crushed dreams and the martyrs too
Silent - ghostly - still so confused
Look up to the skies, avoid the casual litter
Running from the pitiful nihilism
The misguided tweets, the sad Facebooking
Cheapness surrounds me but I'm not looking
Look up to the skies, avoid the casual litter
Running from the pitiful nihilism
The misguided tweets, the sad Facebooking
Cheapness surrounds me but I'm not looking