作词 : Coomes | |
warms you up inside, soothes your wounded pride | |
but your gold turns to lead as it goes to your head | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
so what if you're not the genius you always thought you were | |
nobody hears the brilliant words between your ears | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
and here's some ancient truth dredged up from your youth | |
a voice from way back when | |
long lost love that might have been | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
go ahead, i don't mind your drunken tears |
zuo ci : Coomes | |
warms you up inside, soothes your wounded pride | |
but your gold turns to lead as it goes to your head | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
so what if you' re not the genius you always thought you were | |
nobody hears the brilliant words between your ears | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
and here' s some ancient truth dredged up from your youth | |
a voice from way back when | |
long lost love that might have been | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
go ahead, i don' t mind your drunken tears |
zuò cí : Coomes | |
warms you up inside, soothes your wounded pride | |
but your gold turns to lead as it goes to your head | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
so what if you' re not the genius you always thought you were | |
nobody hears the brilliant words between your ears | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
and here' s some ancient truth dredged up from your youth | |
a voice from way back when | |
long lost love that might have been | |
and you cry drunken tears once again, my friend | |
go ahead, i don' t mind your drunken tears |