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Philip B. Price
Philip B. Price
词曲作者
制作和工程
Justin Pizzoferrato
Justin Pizzoferrato
母带工程师

歌词

Is the world burning
Is the world drowning
Are your feet muddy
Is your head crowning
Is there sky
The morning's still
The birds sing like before
The leaves are green
I don't wanna hear it anymore
Is there anyplace on god's blue earth
To hide
I come home to my
perfect baby
In the arms of his
Perfect lady
They know why
It's no avail
The lights blot out the stars
A steady wail
Of jet engines, wheels and cars
Is there anyplace on god's blue earth
To hide
The canvas we are
All painted on
Won't hold the pigment
Our color's gonna run
And dry out in
The mercy of the sun
I'm in love
With the saviors of the earth
But you're a fool
If you think that's got any worth
Are there any tears in gods eyes
Left to cry
We are burning
We are drowning
We are burning
We are drowning
We are burning
We are drowning
Written by: Philip B. Price
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