Wasteland-The Jam

[ti:Wasteland] [ar:The Jam] [al:Setting Sons (Super Deluxe)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.74]Wasteland - The Jam (果酱乐队) [00:02.01]Written by： Paul Weller [00:04.08] [00:20.42]Meet me on the wastelands later this day [00:23.87]We'll sit and talk and hold hands maybe [00:26.89]For there's not much else to do [00:29.40]In this drab and colorless place [00:32.78] [00:39.66]Sit amongst the rubber tyres [00:42.76]Amongst the discarded bric-a-brac [00:45.14] [00:45.72]People have no use for amongst [00:47.30]The smouldering embers of yesterday [00:51.49] [00:53.73]And when or if the sun shines [00:56.36]Lighting our once beautiful features [01:00.38]We'll smile but only for seconds [01:03.22]For to be caught smiling is to acknowledge life [01:07.53]A brave but useless show of compassion [01:11.01]And that is forbidden in this drab and colorless world [01:16.89] [01:30.21]Meet me on the wastelands the one's behind [01:33.75]The old houses the one's left standing pre-war [01:36.74]The ones overshadowed by the monolith monstrosities [01:40.47]Councils call homes [01:42.53] [01:49.38]There amongst the sh*t the dirty linen [01:52.56]The holy Coca Cola tins the punctured footballs [01:56.03]The ragged dolls the rusting bicycles [01:58.81]We'll sit and probably hold hands [02:01.66] [02:03.28]And watch the rain fall watch it watch it [02:07.13]Tumble and fall tumble and falling [02:10.55]Like our lives like our lives [02:14.11]Just like our lives [02:17.79] [02:19.27]Talk about the old days [02:21.42]When the wastelands were released [02:22.86]When we could play and think without feeling guilty [02:27.49]Meet me later but we'll have to hold hands [02:31.23] [02:33.04]Tumble and fall tumble and falling [02:36.49]Like our lives like our lives [02:39.82]Exactly like our lives