False One-Massive Attack

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:01.05]In city shoes of clueless blues [00:02.64]Pays the views and no man's news [00:04.68]Blades will fade from blood to sport [00:07.29]The h****n's cut these fuses short [00:16.41]Smokers rode a colonial pig [00:21.45]Drink and frame this pain I think [00:25.80]I'm melting silver poles my dear [00:35.73]You bleed your wings and then disappear [00:44.88]The moving scenes and pilot lights [00:48.09]Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights [00:53.91]Modern times come talk me down [00:58.53]And battle lines are drawn across this town [01:02.55]Parisian boys without your names [01:11.43]Ghetto stones instead of chains [01:16.89]Talk 'em down 'cause it's up in flames [01:25.38]And nothing's changed [01:27.30]Parisian boys without your names [01:30.75]Riot like 1968 again [01:32.49]The days of rage yeah nothing's changed [01:34.53]Well pretty flames [01:36.93]In school I would just bite my tongue [01:44.82]And now your words they strike me down [01:47.55]The flags are false and they contradict [01:50.49]They point and click which wounds to lick [01:55.17]On avenues this Christian breeze [01:59.13]Turns its heart to more needles please [02:01.86]Our eyes roll back and we beg for more [02:05.61]It frays this skin and then underscore [02:08.72]The case for war you spin and bleed [02:15.27]The cells you fill screen savers feed [02:18.21]The girls you breed the soaps that you write [02:20.88]The graceless charm of your gutter snipes [02:26.67]The moving scenes and suburbanites [02:29.19]And smithereens got 'em scaling heights [02:34.59]Modern times come talk me down [02:42.78]The battle lines are drawn across this town [02:48.27]English boys without your names [02:53.25]Ghetto stones instead of chains [03:00.54]Hearts and minds and U S planes [03:12.63]Nothing's changed [03:16.89]And English boys without your names [03:26.82]Riot like the 1980's again [03:41.82]The days of rage yeah nothing's changed [03:52.53]More pretty flames