《Pity the Plight》歌词

歌曲： Pity the Plight

所属专辑：ill Manors (Deluxe Version)

歌手： Plan.B.

时长： 04:21

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Pity the Plight - Plan B (B计划)[00:00:00]

Picture the face of your fellows[00:00:12]

Too long a bed with no sleep[00:00:14]

With their complex romantic attachments[00:00:17]

All look on their sorrows and weep[00:00:19]

They don't get a moment's reflection[00:00:22]

There's always a crowd in their eye[00:00:25]

Pity the plight of young fellows[00:00:28]

Regard all their worries and cry[00:00:30]

Their crusty young mothers were lazy perhaps[00:00:33]

Leaving it up to the school[00:00:36]

Where the moral perspective is hazy perhaps[00:00:38]

And the climate oppressively cool[00:00:40]

Give me some acre of cellos[00:00:44]

Pitched at some distant regret[00:00:46]

Pity the fate of young fellows[00:00:49]

And their anxious attempts to forget[00:00:51]

These are the tears of a thug like murky water[00:01:16]

Crying tears as clear as mud for his father's daughter[00:01:18]

His half-sister he felt obliged to support her[00:01:21]

Since her mum was poor and his dad died even poorer[00:01:24]

Separated until she was 8 years old[00:01:26]

He knew as soon as he saw her[00:01:28]

That he adored her so he's baying for blood with a borer[00:01:29]

And an automatic weapon Smith Weston[00:01:31]

That'd split a f**king hole in your chest[00:01:34]

Then he's been looking to corner[00:01:36]

The perpetrators responsible for a killing[00:01:37]

Now he's finally got 'em where he wants 'em[00:01:39]

Blood will start spilling[00:01:41]

The atmosphere in the air[00:01:42]

Tonight is chilling[00:01:43]

The blanket of stars above[00:01:44]

Their heads in the sky feels like a ceiling[00:01:45]

Slowly crushing down on 'em as the terror starts progressing[00:01:48]

That leaves the youngest of the two open to his suggestion[00:01:50]

Only 13 years old pubescent adolescent[00:01:53]

About to learn a very harsh and depressing lesson[00:01:55]

These are the tears of a wanna-be thug[00:02:30]

Crying tears as thick as blood[00:02:33]

'Cause his elder set him up[00:02:34]

To take the fall and now he's stuck[00:02:35]

With no way of getting out[00:02:37]

'Cause even if there was a way he'd still[00:02:38]

Want to vent this anger out[00:02:40]

Without a doubt these streets are rife with corruption[00:02:41]

Young minds get corrupt even so easily f**ked[00:02:43]

That only leads to destruction in the end[00:02:46]

False assumptions that people have your back makes[00:02:48]

You believe their your friends[00:02:50]

All though some represent no one can be trusted[00:02:51]

One double O per-cent 'cause some thugs will go to lengths[00:02:54]

To get revenge[00:02:56]

Even if it means manipulating youths to carry skins[00:02:58]

And do the dirty work for them[00:03:01]

The kind of work for men[00:03:02]

That route the dark is past[00:03:03]

Not impressionable young children that never had a chance[00:03:05]

Growing up in his manor's most are doomed from the start[00:03:07]

'Cause the minds of their peers are as ill as their hearts[00:03:10]