笨小笨Sow & Reap歌词由Benjamin Haycock演唱，出自专辑《Sow & Reap》，下面是《Sow & Reap》完整版歌词！
Sow & Reap歌词完整版
I'm on the train with this page
And a pen's expressionist fate
Everyone here's in pain
But their expression
Masquerades what's beneath
Their cellular device is tightly
Gripped around their skin
Their hidden mask
Is befitted with a grin
I'm merely a working
Class conundrum
The inner city is soothing nothing
Outrunning memories
Redundancy defeats
I look upon those people on the street
But they're men and women to me
Just give them a chance
To reap
They'll sow what they can reap
Corroding their belief
There's hope within the bleak
Hold on
Silhouettes of men
Pirouetting in the cold
Cigarette in hand
And living rooms of mould
Energy prices through
The roof sevenfold
Another day
Another chance to pay the toll
Broken people working tirelessly old
They're the real heroes
Fighting for their soul
They're fighting for their soul
To reap
They'll sow what they can reap
Corroding their beliefs
There's hope within the bleak
Hold on
We pay our way
Then face the day
And waste that wage
Then waste away
Ooh'
Aah', ooh'
