[00:00.00] 作曲 : N. Jones/S. Moore/J. Bradfield[00:53.91]The future teaches you to be alone[00:58.74]The present to be afraid and cold[01:04.29]So if I can shoot rabbits[01:08.16]Then I can shoot fascists[01:16.44]Bullets for your brain today[01:20.07]But we'll forget it all again[01:25.59]Monuments put from pen to paper[01:29.34]Turns me into a gutless wonder[01:33.45]And if you tolerate this[01:38.73]Then your children will be next[01:44.07]And if you tolerate this[01:49.41]Then your children will be next[01:51.66]Will be next, will be next, will be next[01:59.04]Gravity keeps my head down[02:03.09]Or is it maybe shame?[02:08.07]At being so young[02:12.09]And being so vain[02:20.37]Holes in your head today[02:24.06]But I'm a pacifist[02:29.43]I've walked[02:30.39]Las Ramblas[02:32.76]But not with real intent[02:37.41]And if you tolerate this[02:42.75]Then your children will be next[02:48.12]And if you tolerate this[02:53.40]Then your children will be next[02:56.76]Will be next, will be next, will be next[03:01.26]And on the street tonight an old man plays[03:11.70]With newspaper cuttings of his glory days[03:21.81]If you tolerate this[03:29.43]Then your children will be next[03:37.41]If you tolerate this[03:39.30]Then your children will be next[04:05.01]And if you tolerate this[04:08.10]Then your children will be next[04:11.46]And if you tolerate this[04:18.78]Then your children will be next[04:20.94]Will be next, will be next, will be next[04:48.18]And on the street tonight an old man plays[04:58.35]With newspaper cuttings of his glory days