[00:00.000] 作词 : Joshua Burnside[00:01.000] 作曲 : Joshua Burnside[00:02.153]I treaded lightly[00:05.158]Through the park[00:07.909]It was as grey[00:10.166]As the newly dead[00:13.852]For the ash and the dust[00:17.613]Had combined and was lyin' from[00:20.878]The suburbs to the sticks[00:23.131]Never met a soul to bring[00:25.387]A little swing to the rhythm[00:31.399]Of a day so long and still[00:34.909]I'm afraid I never will[00:37.663]Hold a conversation, without water or window[00:42.927]I awoke from the dream[00:45.681]A hundred years it might have been[00:48.686]Oh the clouds were gathering[00:51.947]With clothes on the line[00:54.199]Never mind as the breeze[00:57.208]Blew a poster down the street[00:59.713]Oh the bold typeface read:[01:02.884]'Will you go or must I?'[01:28.345]And in Vienna[01:30.597]An artist throws[01:32.853]His speckled arms into[01:35.612]The air[01:37.864]And Mr. Freud, reveals the void[01:41.125]In our hearts where we thought[01:43.630]We knew the light from the dark[01:45.633]But there's only sex and murder[01:47.390]In the back of our skulls[01:51.649]Still that firebird sings[01:55.411]Cuts us open with its wings[01:58.071]Oh the glory when the lightning brings[02:01.082]The horses down the mountain[02:03.583]Where the ancient people dwell[02:06.339]There's no water in the well[02:09.099]Oh the notes that swell and spin[02:12.354]They won't fill empty bellies[02:14.360]Still we march in line together[02:17.366]For the progress of your betters[02:19.850]Oh you better eat your bread, my friend[02:23.112]The multitude is staring[02:25.113]London, Paris, Rome, Berlin[02:28.373]We will fight and we will win[02:31.105]Hold me darling I'm ashamed[02:34.616]So will you go or must I?