[00:00.000] 作词 : Elvis Costello
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Elvis Costello
[00:23.889]I've got no religion
[00:25.221]I've got no philosophy
[00:31.308]I've got a head full of ideas
[00:33.215]and that worlds that don't seem to belong 2 me
[00:39.301]You maybe joking but I don't get the gag
[00:43.585]I sense no future but time seems to drag
[00:47.112]No time for this kind of love
[00:50.612]No flag waving high above
[00:54.635]No sign for the dark place that I live
[00:58.788]No god for the damn that I don't give
[01:05.136]
[01:18.720]I've got no illusions
[01:20.418]I've had no epiphany
[01:26.713]Why should anybody listen to me
[01:34.106]She Said,"I'm tearing up the sheets that your love letters stained
[01:38.286]All of your magic powers have drained"
[01:41.838]No time for this kind of love
[01:45.652]No flag waving high above
[01:49.675]No sign for the dark place that I live
[01:53.855]No god for the damn that I don't give
[01:58.948]
[02:13.577]Here's a line in the sand
[02:15.275]A world of two in the aftermath
[02:21.414]I'm an arrow that shoots up and down
[02:24.183]On an advertising graph
[02:29.695]I could write you verses and recite more than one
[02:33.300]But they're not worth the paper that they written on
[02:37.140]No time for this kind of love
[02:40.744]No flag waving high above
[02:44.793]No sign for the dark place that I live
[02:48.790]No god for the damn that I don't give
[02:53.597]
[03:08.983]We want everything and we don't want to share
[03:16.950]Outer space for the faces we fears
[03:24.839]I Look in the mirror and see who I used to be
[03:32.597]Made out of plastic in a factory
[03:40.121]No flag
[03:47.957]No flag

作词 : Elvis Costello
作曲 : Elvis Costello
I've got no religion
I've got no philosophy
I've got a head full of ideas
and that worlds that don't seem to belong 2 me
You maybe joking but I don't get the gag
I sense no future but time seems to drag
No time for this kind of love
No flag waving high above
No sign for the dark place that I live
No god for the damn that I don't give
I've got no illusions
I've had no epiphany
Why should anybody listen to me
She Said,"I'm tearing up the sheets that your love letters stained
All of your magic powers have drained"
No time for this kind of love
No flag waving high above
No sign for the dark place that I live
No god for the damn that I don't give
Here's a line in the sand
A world of two in the aftermath
I'm an arrow that shoots up and down
On an advertising graph
I could write you verses and recite more than one
But they're not worth the paper that they written on
No time for this kind of love
No flag waving high above
No sign for the dark place that I live
No god for the damn that I don't give
We want everything and we don't want to share
Outer space for the faces we fears
I Look in the mirror and see who I used to be
Made out of plastic in a factory
No flag
No flag