美联航毁了我的吉他，我必须让它付出代价(3)

So to all the Airline’s people From New York to New Delhi,
Including kind Miss Irlweg Who says the final word from them is “No.”
I’ve heard all your excuses And I’ve chased your wild gooses,
And this attitude of yours I say must go.
United, United,
You broke my Taylor Guitar.
United, United,
Some big help you are.
You broke it, you should fix it.
You’re liable, just admit it.
I should have flown with someone else Or gone by car,
Cause United Breaks Guitars.
Well I won’t say that I’ll never fly With you again
cause maybe To save the world I probably would
But that won’t likely happen.
And if it did, I wouldn’t bring my luggage,
Cause you’d just got and break it Into a thousand pieces
Just like you broke my heart.
When United breaks guitars.
United, United,
You broke my Taylor Guitar.
United, United,
Some big help you are.
You broke it, you should fix it.
You’re liable, just admit it.
I should have flown with someone else Or gone by car,