Selamat datang di halaman lirik lagu "Chicago", sebuah karya luar biasa oleh Portugal. The Man.
Lagu ini merupakan sebuah himne protes yang kuat, mengekspresikan rasa frustrasi dan pemberontakan terhadap sistem yang menindas. Dengan liriknya yang penuh semangat dan melodi yang memikat, "Chicago" mengundang pendengar untuk merenungkan sifat korupsi dan kesenjangan dalam masyarakat kita.
Saat Anda menyelami lirik-lirik ini, izinkan diri Anda terhubung dengan emosi mentah yang diekspresikan oleh band. Biarkan kata-kata mereka menginspirasi Anda untuk mempertanyakan norma dan memperjuangkan perubahan.
Nikmati halaman lirik ini dan biarkan "Chicago" menjadi lagu yang menggerakkan Anda menuju masa depan yang lebih adil dan merata.
Chicago Lyrics
Portugal. The Man
The pig's spitting taxes and unwanted tasks,
We say, "send me to the battle, please sir!"
"Send me to the battle, please sir!"
Chicago is dancing in xylophone laughter.
We say: "burn this fucker down, down, down."
"Burn this motherfucker down."
But would you please, please speak up,
I can't hear with these clouds in my ears.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for...
The horse has been taken, running clubs in the pasture.
We say: "burn this fucker down, down, down."
"Burn this motherfucker down."
But would you please, please speak up,
I can't hear with these clouds in my ears.
They're singin'...
They're singin'...
They're singin'...
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
We say, "send me to the battle, please sir!"
"Send me to the battle, please sir!"
Chicago is dancing in xylophone laughter.
We say: "burn this fucker down, down, down."
"Burn this motherfucker down."
But would you please, please speak up,
I can't hear with these clouds in my ears.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for...
The horse has been taken, running clubs in the pasture.
We say: "burn this fucker down, down, down."
"Burn this motherfucker down."
But would you please, please speak up,
I can't hear with these clouds in my ears.
They're singin'...
They're singin'...
They're singin'...
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
The system's down, I doubt we'll get through.
Send your money for the caterpillars to entertain.
