作词 : Garcia, Halliday | |
We're in over our heads | |
It's the end of a sick affair | |
It's been a long time coming | |
Too long for me | |
Cos the anger is in my mouth | |
Bile is on the tip of my tongue | |
Ready to destroy | |
All in it's path | |
All in it's way because it can | |
It's all out of control | |
It's all from the soul | |
Fly with the high | |
Go with the low | |
We've only ourselves to blame | |
For the mess of our foolish game | |
We could make it laughing | |
But it's not meant to be | |
Cos the fire is in my heart | |
And careering through my veins | |
Wanting to get out | |
Away from you | |
Away from this because it can | |
It's all out of control | |
It's all from the soul | |
Fly with the high | |
Go with the low |
zuo ci : Garcia, Halliday | |
We' re in over our heads | |
It' s the end of a sick affair | |
It' s been a long time coming | |
Too long for me | |
Cos the anger is in my mouth | |
Bile is on the tip of my tongue | |
Ready to destroy | |
All in it' s path | |
All in it' s way because it can | |
It' s all out of control | |
It' s all from the soul | |
Fly with the high | |
Go with the low | |
We' ve only ourselves to blame | |
For the mess of our foolish game | |
We could make it laughing | |
But it' s not meant to be | |
Cos the fire is in my heart | |
And careering through my veins | |
Wanting to get out | |
Away from you | |
Away from this because it can | |
It' s all out of control | |
It' s all from the soul | |
Fly with the high | |
Go with the low |
zuò cí : Garcia, Halliday | |
We' re in over our heads | |
It' s the end of a sick affair | |
It' s been a long time coming | |
Too long for me | |
Cos the anger is in my mouth | |
Bile is on the tip of my tongue | |
Ready to destroy | |
All in it' s path | |
All in it' s way because it can | |
It' s all out of control | |
It' s all from the soul | |
Fly with the high | |
Go with the low | |
We' ve only ourselves to blame | |
For the mess of our foolish game | |
We could make it laughing | |
But it' s not meant to be | |
Cos the fire is in my heart | |
And careering through my veins | |
Wanting to get out | |
Away from you | |
Away from this because it can | |
It' s all out of control | |
It' s all from the soul | |
Fly with the high | |
Go with the low |