층간소음 IN MY CELL - JNKYRD & Hang-Ah

Chips on my shoulder More as I grow older Feel I owe a debt For the things I don't get I only miss out Well I was there before I sit in a corner Sit on the floor Misery Complaints Self Pity Injustice Chips on my shoulder There's no time for fun time It's sit and complain time I'll talk about famine While cooking the dinner Don't you feel guilty Don't you feel pity While my head gets fatter And the starving get thinner Misery Complaints Self Pity Injustice Chips on my shoulder I should have told her I've chips on my shoulder I'm making a stand While I sit on my arse Fish and chip supper While those in the gutter Can't have a good time Fun's just a farse Misery Complaints Self Pity Injustice Chips on my shoulder Chips on my shoulder Now sing it

I'm lying on my bed, I'm listening to the police sirens Sounds like lullabies in the soft twilight Had a job in the club, but I wasn't making me much money Fighting off the gods and monsters every night Now I've bruises on all my illusions Bruises on all of my dreams Playing all the games, taking all the names they call me (call me) Just another lost soul alone in the city at night Don't have any money and have nothing to sell but my soul now (soul now) But the pain reminds me that I'm still up for the fight When every day is coloured in Soviet greys of sorrow (sorrow) I'll hold on to my blues 'cause they'll only come back tomorrow Now I've bruises on all my illusions Bruises on all of my dreams Gotta wake up, get out of my bed, and get out now Dressing to look my best or I'm not going far I've learned by now the world's not gonna give me a living Got a movie going on in my head where I'm the star Now I've bruises on all my illusions Bruises on all of my dreams But time will heal all of my bruises And dreams can become reality (Bruises) (Bruises) Bruises on all my illusions Bruises on all my illusions But I just didn't make the final cut It starts with a yes but ends with a but Sometimes I've wondered just what is the point of living? (living) So here I am, lying on my bed, getting lost in my dream And now those sirens feel like they're coming for me And now those sirens feel like they're coming for me And now those sirens feel like they're coming for me Now I've bruises on all my illusions Bruises on all of my dreams But time will heal all of my bruises All my dreams can become reality

It was December the sixth 1983 I was doin' time for armed robbery At four in the morning, I was sitting in my cell I heard a whistle blow, and I heard somebody yell There's a riot going on There's a riot going on There's a riot going on Up in cell block number nine Our warden said Come out with your hands up in the air If you don't stop this riot you're all gonna get the chair And Scarface Jones said It's too late to quit Pass the dynamite, don't you give me any shit There's a riot going on There's a riot going on There's a riot going on Up in cell block number nine On the 47th hour the nerve gas got our men We're all back in our cells but every now and then There's a riot going on There's a riot going on There's a riot going on Up in cellblock number nine Up in cellblock number nine Up in cellblock number nine