Представляем точный текст композиции "Bumhooler" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crass . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bumhooler» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crass передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crass - "Bumhooler"
Lyrics to Bumhooler : If they drop a bomb on us, we fucking deserve it, We know we got it coming, we fucking deserve it, They got a comfy set up, theyll try and preserve it. We had the early warning, we can sit and observe it. Sliding down guidelines, cradle to the grave, All the willing saviours see that we behave. Everybody knows theyre there, see them all around. Lots of little people wholl put you in the ground. Well, take a burning issue and stuff it up your arse. Theyve fucked you with a furrowed brow, shitting broken glass, Marching down the dilly to demonstrate again, While the men who plan the holocaust are pissed out of their brain. Brain of pasty people, wholl bomb it all to fuck, You can be a victim or theyll let you try your luck, Pass it on to others, ship it down the line, Leave the world in ruins, you know weve got the time. If they drop a bomb on us, we fucking deserve it, We know we got it coming, we fucking deserve it, They got a comfy set up, theyll try and preserve it. We had the early warning, we can sit and observe it. Cop-outs look for motives... Freudian analyst, Come on, Mr. Horror, what do you make of this' Wont find many people without their rationale, Any handy concept to hang upon the wall, Soldiers got his enemy, police have got the state, Family have home sweet home, SS got red tape. MPs got his duty, priest has got his sin, Everybody finds a hole, to drop somebody in. Seeking out wisdom in the ironies of life, Weighing up subtleties, fiddling with the ties, No-one else decides for you, whether to or not, You make an easy target if youre running on the spot. If they drop a bomb on us, we fucking deserve it, We know we got it coming, we fucking deserve it, They got a comfy set up, theyll try and preserve it. We had the early warning, we can sit and observe it. Someones been training, flexing their muscles, Getting in practice, irrelevant tussles, Given a march, or a quiet Sunday demo, They wait till the state put the finger on you. Peeping through a frown, your humanity in rags, Playing the loser till the sense of purpose sags, They can deal with heroes, watch the bleeders run, Its only your head keeps the target from the gun. No-one else decides for you, whether to or not You make an easy target if youre running on the spot ... [ Bumhooler Lyrics ]
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