歌曲 | Where 0 Meets 15 |
歌手 | Five Iron Frenzy |
专辑 | Proof That the Youth Are Revolting [live] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Culp, Dunham, Hoerig, Kerr ... | |
My car broke down in Arizona, have to | |
ride the bus again, at ten-o-clock on | |
Tuesday night, with thirteen cents and a | |
broken pen. I put my backpack on the | |
bench, tell two people I don't smoke, | |
see the cop across the street, he thinks | |
that I am selling dope, I could have | |
walked another block, to get away from | |
the scene. Why does it always come to | |
this, where zero meets fifteen? | |
And so I gave my thirteen cents, to the | |
man who peed his pants. He passes out | |
and falls on me, I watch my change fall | |
from his hand. I see the lady next to | |
me, holds her baby black blue. | |
The junkie gutter-punks keeps asking, | |
where I got my new tattoo. What does | |
it matter anyway, thirteen cents or all I | |
own? How can I ever save the world, | |
on cup-o-soup and student loans? | |
I want to try and save the world, but it | |
never goes that way. | |
God I don't know what to do, down at | |
Colfax and Broadway. | |
Now the man with no shoes on, says I | |
don't know how to play. He says I | |
fumble all the time. He thinks that I am | |
John Elway. I put my face down in my | |
hands, water wells inside my eyes. | |
What do I have to give them? Does it | |
matter if I try? I can't stand to see you | |
suffer, I try to intellectualize, a formula | |
to end you pain, it doesn't work, God | |
knows I've tried. | |
Sometimes my cup is overfilled. | |
Sometimes I'm too afraid that I'm going to spill. |
zuo ci : Culp, Dunham, Hoerig, Kerr ... | |
My car broke down in Arizona, have to | |
ride the bus again, at tenoclock on | |
Tuesday night, with thirteen cents and a | |
broken pen. I put my backpack on the | |
bench, tell two people I don' t smoke, | |
see the cop across the street, he thinks | |
that I am selling dope, I could have | |
walked another block, to get away from | |
the scene. Why does it always come to | |
this, where zero meets fifteen? | |
And so I gave my thirteen cents, to the | |
man who peed his pants. He passes out | |
and falls on me, I watch my change fall | |
from his hand. I see the lady next to | |
me, holds her baby black blue. | |
The junkie gutterpunks keeps asking, | |
where I got my new tattoo. What does | |
it matter anyway, thirteen cents or all I | |
own? How can I ever save the world, | |
on cuposoup and student loans? | |
I want to try and save the world, but it | |
never goes that way. | |
God I don' t know what to do, down at | |
Colfax and Broadway. | |
Now the man with no shoes on, says I | |
don' t know how to play. He says I | |
fumble all the time. He thinks that I am | |
John Elway. I put my face down in my | |
hands, water wells inside my eyes. | |
What do I have to give them? Does it | |
matter if I try? I can' t stand to see you | |
suffer, I try to intellectualize, a formula | |
to end you pain, it doesn' t work, God | |
knows I' ve tried. | |
Sometimes my cup is overfilled. | |
Sometimes I' m too afraid that I' m going to spill. |
zuò cí : Culp, Dunham, Hoerig, Kerr ... | |
My car broke down in Arizona, have to | |
ride the bus again, at tenoclock on | |
Tuesday night, with thirteen cents and a | |
broken pen. I put my backpack on the | |
bench, tell two people I don' t smoke, | |
see the cop across the street, he thinks | |
that I am selling dope, I could have | |
walked another block, to get away from | |
the scene. Why does it always come to | |
this, where zero meets fifteen? | |
And so I gave my thirteen cents, to the | |
man who peed his pants. He passes out | |
and falls on me, I watch my change fall | |
from his hand. I see the lady next to | |
me, holds her baby black blue. | |
The junkie gutterpunks keeps asking, | |
where I got my new tattoo. What does | |
it matter anyway, thirteen cents or all I | |
own? How can I ever save the world, | |
on cuposoup and student loans? | |
I want to try and save the world, but it | |
never goes that way. | |
God I don' t know what to do, down at | |
Colfax and Broadway. | |
Now the man with no shoes on, says I | |
don' t know how to play. He says I | |
fumble all the time. He thinks that I am | |
John Elway. I put my face down in my | |
hands, water wells inside my eyes. | |
What do I have to give them? Does it | |
matter if I try? I can' t stand to see you | |
suffer, I try to intellectualize, a formula | |
to end you pain, it doesn' t work, God | |
knows I' ve tried. | |
Sometimes my cup is overfilled. | |
Sometimes I' m too afraid that I' m going to spill. |