歌曲 | Angel of the Underground |
歌手 | Kip Winger |
专辑 | This Conversation Seems Like a Dream |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kime, Timmons, Winger | |
We bought the bullets | |
We bought the guns | |
Played every puppet | |
One by one | |
Prayed for your weak spot | |
In the name of love | |
Crusade this twisted plot | |
Comin' down from above | |
And now we walk on dying ground | |
Rusted words lay all around | |
This halo's in the lost & found | |
Angel of the underground | |
..And I shot you down | |
Spent every hour | |
Waitin' for the hit | |
Waiting just to set you up | |
Ya know I... | |
Didn't even feel it | |
I watch you walk | |
Right on in | |
You knew you couldn't stop | |
I knew you couldn't win | |
And now we walk on dying ground | |
Rusted words lay all around | |
This halo's in the lost & found | |
Angel of the underground | |
..And you shot me down | |
So in the end | |
So bittersweet | |
Here in this hell | |
So incomplete | |
Reach to believe | |
To see it through | |
'cos the piece in me, man | |
Is this a piece of you | |
..And I shot you down |
zuo qu : Kime, Timmons, Winger | |
We bought the bullets | |
We bought the guns | |
Played every puppet | |
One by one | |
Prayed for your weak spot | |
In the name of love | |
Crusade this twisted plot | |
Comin' down from above | |
And now we walk on dying ground | |
Rusted words lay all around | |
This halo' s in the lost found | |
Angel of the underground | |
.. And I shot you down | |
Spent every hour | |
Waitin' for the hit | |
Waiting just to set you up | |
Ya know I... | |
Didn' t even feel it | |
I watch you walk | |
Right on in | |
You knew you couldn' t stop | |
I knew you couldn' t win | |
And now we walk on dying ground | |
Rusted words lay all around | |
This halo' s in the lost found | |
Angel of the underground | |
.. And you shot me down | |
So in the end | |
So bittersweet | |
Here in this hell | |
So incomplete | |
Reach to believe | |
To see it through | |
' cos the piece in me, man | |
Is this a piece of you | |
.. And I shot you down |
zuò qǔ : Kime, Timmons, Winger | |
We bought the bullets | |
We bought the guns | |
Played every puppet | |
One by one | |
Prayed for your weak spot | |
In the name of love | |
Crusade this twisted plot | |
Comin' down from above | |
And now we walk on dying ground | |
Rusted words lay all around | |
This halo' s in the lost found | |
Angel of the underground | |
.. And I shot you down | |
Spent every hour | |
Waitin' for the hit | |
Waiting just to set you up | |
Ya know I... | |
Didn' t even feel it | |
I watch you walk | |
Right on in | |
You knew you couldn' t stop | |
I knew you couldn' t win | |
And now we walk on dying ground | |
Rusted words lay all around | |
This halo' s in the lost found | |
Angel of the underground | |
.. And you shot me down | |
So in the end | |
So bittersweet | |
Here in this hell | |
So incomplete | |
Reach to believe | |
To see it through | |
' cos the piece in me, man | |
Is this a piece of you | |
.. And I shot you down |