[00:00.000] 作曲 : Roger Waters
[00:00.095] 作词 : Roger Waters
[00:00.190] 编曲 : Roger Waters
[00:00.285]“Back in 1980, when I was running for president”
[00:03.479]“It was all so different”
[00:05.255]“Some pundits said our programs would result in catastrophe”
[00:08.925]“Our views on foreign affairs would cause war”
[00:12.349]“Once you begin a great movement, there's no telling where it will end”
[00:16.782]“We meant to change a nation，and instead we changed the world”
[00:21.694]The Bravery of Being Out of Range
[00:42.703]You have a natural tendency
[00:45.096]To squeeze off a shot
[00:47.319]You're good fun at parties
[00:49.536]You wear the right masks
[00:51.814]You're old but you still like a laugh in the locker room
[00:56.048]You can't abide change
[00:58.299]You're at home on the range
[01:05.030]You opened your suitcase
[01:07.022]Behind the old workings
[01:09.146]To show off the magnum
[01:11.344]You deafened the canyon
[01:13.487]A comfort a friend
[01:15.615]Only upstaged in the end
[01:19.020]By the Uzi machine gun
[01:22.236]Does the recoil remind you
[01:25.694]Remind you of sex
[01:27.470]Old man what the hell you gonna kill next
[01:36.061]Old timer, who you gonna kill next
[01:48.672]I looked over Jordan and what did I see
[01:52.805]Saw a U.S. Marine in a pile of debris
[01:57.139]I swam in your pools
[01:59.216]And lay under your palm trees
[02:01.082]I looked in the eyes of the Indian
[02:03.798]Who lay on the Federal Building steps
[02:10.477]And through the range finder over the hill
[02:14.518]I saw the front line boys popping their pills
[02:18.459]Sick of the mess they find
[02:20.815]On their desert stage
[02:23.294]And the bravery of being out of range
[02:28.657]Yeah the question is vexed
[02:32.777]Old man what the hell you gonna kill next
[02:41.448]Old timer who you gonna kill next
[03:51.068]Thirty years later, it's the same old tune
[03:55.016]No closer to peace than the man in the moon
[03:59.439]The president’s still just as crazy as a loon
[04:03.929]Still picking fights in some foreign saloon
[04:12.913]Bombs still falling out of the sky
[04:16.698]The band’s still playing Miss American Pie
[04:21.156]The gunner still sleeps in some foreign field
[04:25.505]And the boys are still coming home on a shield
[04:31.180]And nothing is real
[04:34.358]And we playing the game
[04:36.435]With the bravery of being out of range
[04:42.649]We still zap and maim
[04:45.054]With the bravery of being out of range
[04:51.306]We still strafing the train
[04:53.832]With the bravery of being out of range
[05:00.118]We still gain terrain
[05:02.560]With the bravery of being out of range
[05:08.718]We still ****ing insane
[05:11.363]With the bravery of being out of range
[05:17.533]Still channeling John Wayne
[05:20.233]With the bravery of being out of range
[05:26.222]We still blowing out our own damn brains
[05:36.786]Yeah，with the bravery of being out of range
[05:43.442]“Two years later another economic summit”
[05:45.872]“With pretty much the same cast”
[05:48.003]“At the big opening meeting,we all got together”
[05:50.204]“And all of a sudden,just for a moment”
[05:52.609]“I saw that everyone was just sitting and looking at me”
[05:56.364]“And then,one of them broke the silence”
[05:59.030]“Tell us about the American miracle”he said
[06:03.682]Hey bartender over here
[06:08.107]Two more shots and two more beers
[06:12.680]Sir, turn up the TV sound
[06:16.983]The war has started on the ground
[06:25.806]Just love those laser guided bombs
[06:30.585]They‘re really great for righting wrongs
[06:35.019]You hit the target and win the game
[06:39.688]From bars three thousand miles away
[06:45.374]Three thousand miles away
[06:48.797]We play the game
[06:51.266]With the bravery of being out of range

作曲 : Roger Waters
作词 : Roger Waters
编曲 : Roger Waters
“Back in 1980, when I was running for president”
“It was all so different”
“Some pundits said our programs would result in catastrophe”
“Our views on foreign affairs would cause war”
“Once you begin a great movement, there's no telling where it will end”
“We meant to change a nation，and instead we changed the world”
The Bravery of Being Out of Range
You have a natural tendency
To squeeze off a shot
You're good fun at parties
You wear the right masks
You're old but you still like a laugh in the locker room
You can't abide change
You're at home on the range
You opened your suitcase
Behind the old workings
To show off the magnum
You deafened the canyon
A comfort a friend
Only upstaged in the end
By the Uzi machine gun
Does the recoil remind you
Remind you of sex
Old man what the hell you gonna kill next
Old timer, who you gonna kill next
I looked over Jordan and what did I see
Saw a U.S. Marine in a pile of debris
I swam in your pools
And lay under your palm trees
I looked in the eyes of the Indian
Who lay on the Federal Building steps
And through the range finder over the hill
I saw the front line boys popping their pills
Sick of the mess they find
On their desert stage
And the bravery of being out of range
Yeah the question is vexed
Old man what the hell you gonna kill next
Old timer who you gonna kill next
Thirty years later, it's the same old tune
No closer to peace than the man in the moon
The president’s still just as crazy as a loon
Still picking fights in some foreign saloon
Bombs still falling out of the sky
The band’s still playing Miss American Pie
The gunner still sleeps in some foreign field
And the boys are still coming home on a shield
And nothing is real
And we playing the game
With the bravery of being out of range
We still zap and maim
With the bravery of being out of range
We still strafing the train
With the bravery of being out of range
We still gain terrain
With the bravery of being out of range
We still ****ing insane
With the bravery of being out of range
Still channeling John Wayne
With the bravery of being out of range
We still blowing out our own damn brains
Yeah，with the bravery of being out of range
“Two years later another economic summit”
“With pretty much the same cast”
“At the big opening meeting,we all got together”
“And all of a sudden,just for a moment”
“I saw that everyone was just sitting and looking at me”
“And then,one of them broke the silence”
“Tell us about the American miracle”he said
Hey bartender over here
Two more shots and two more beers
Sir, turn up the TV sound
The war has started on the ground
Just love those laser guided bombs
They‘re really great for righting wrongs
You hit the target and win the game
From bars three thousand miles away
Three thousand miles away
We play the game
With the bravery of being out of range