[ti: Crimes] [ar:The Blood Brothers] [al:] [00:04.75]Crimes [00:07.27]The Blood Brothers [00:11.32] [00:16.18]超喜欢这丫的暴戾 [00:23.24]There\'s a fire [00:25.83]on Junk Island where [00:28.65]they send their garbage [00:30.93]is anybody listening? [00:34.27]After work we\'ll watch [00:36.83]the seagulls diving in [00:39.47]and out of the lashing towers of flame. [00:45.03]It twinkles like a pile [00:47.61]of rotting jewels left [00:50.26]to bake in the sun. [00:52.76]Is anybody listening? [00:56.01]We\'re just like those condom wrappers: used up torn up [01:04.88]thrown away. [01:07.19]And we\'re just like yesterday\'s headlines: [01:12.68]drifting, floating, towards the blaze. [01:18.22]If we rob the [01:20.90]liquor store we could [01:23.71]be in Tijuana by the crack of dawn. [01:29.01]If we rob the [01:31.74]mayor\'s mansion [01:34.66]we could pawn his pawn his modern art and make a fortune. [01:40.19]If we rob the lonely widow [01:46.69]we could steal her credit cards [01:48.17]and buy a cottage by the ocean. [01:52.82]If we swim to Junk Island we\'ll burn up like the seagulls [02:00.87]and the whiskey bottles. [02:14.22]We\'re scrapped valentines. [02:16.55]We\'re tangerine rinds. [02:21.11]We\'re crimes, crimes, crimes, crimes, crimes. (x4) [02:57.76]And the children [03:00.07]in the subway [03:02.99]eating apple cores. [03:04.89]Is anybody listening? [03:08.27]They\'re breathing paint out of plastic bags. [03:13.30]Their mumbled mouths say: [03:15.91]\"Is anybody listening?\"