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作曲 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey

作词 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey

Don't move a muscle, stay exactly where you are

They took my friend

They cuffed his wrists

They beat him in their van

He hadn't done a thing

But when they came, of course he ran

And they pursued and they were rude

And he said nothing

He bit his lip

'Cause if you speak, you'll feel their feet

But if you don't

You'll still get hit

What's the matter with you

My lovely brown eyed man?

How come I can feel you shaking

When I take you by the hand?

What's the matter with you

My lovely brown eyed man?

How come I can feel you shaking?

They want me bad, now bad I'll be

They keep me poor

They make me sick

They feed me with desires for

Things that I don't need or want

Stick their needles in my arms

Expensive things I can't afford

They show me rooms furnished with gold

And then they close the doors

What's the matter with you

My lovely brown eyed man?

How come I can feel you shaking

When I take you by the hand

What's the matter with you

My lovely brown eyed man?

How come I can feel you shaking?

I'm the child of the gimme-more nation

When they want something

They launch an occupation

They plunder and they pillage

They call it liberation

They're bombing and maiming

Stealing and taking

But they lock me up

And they paint me a demon

For trying to do right by my beautiful children

They're killing for money

They're crippling countries

They're just doing it all

Beneath the flag that says

Freedom

Now, what's the matter with you?

You're lying if you think

That my pain isn't your pain

Because when I'm hit, you flinch

What's the matter with you

My lovely brown eyed man?

How come I can feel you shaking?