歌曲 | Badman's Song |
歌手 | Tears for Fears |
专辑 | Ultimate Collection |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Holland, Orzabal | |
Heard every word that was said that night | |
When the light of the world put the world to right | |
Well here's to the boys back in 628 | |
Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate | |
I will shine a blinding light | |
Through those hearts as black as night | |
Sticks and stones may break my bones | |
But as least the seeds of love will be sown | |
Now once in awhile when | |
I feel no shame | |
I get down on my knees and | |
I pray for rain | |
And though the breeze blows gently while | |
I state my case | |
There'll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face | |
Hand on my heart | |
I will make a stand | |
For the life and the times of the mirrorman | |
In my head there is a mirror | |
When I've been bad, | |
I've been wrong | |
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
Hope for a | |
BadmanThis is the | |
Badman's Song | |
Guilt in the frame of the looking-glass | |
Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass | |
Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man | |
Try and fit themselves together again | |
Lies in disguise in the name of trust | |
Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust | |
What's your problem? | |
What's your curse? | |
Won't it make the matter worse? | |
In my head | |
And they say " Faith can move move mountainsFire can cleanse your soul " | |
Faith can move mountains | |
But mind over matter won't you stop all your chatter, | |
NoI heard every word that was said that night | |
When the light of the world put the world to right | |
When I hear soft whispers at the break of day(I'm in trouble every step of the way) | |
Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong | |
When the stories are tall as the day is long | |
With such a thin drawn between friend and foe | |
Lord help me now and bless my soul | |
Look at yourself, | |
See how you lie | |
Your hands start shaking and you don't know why | |
Look at yourself, | |
See how you lie | |
Your hands start shaking and you don't know why | |
Well there's food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
Hope for a | |
Badman |
zuo qu : Holland, Orzabal | |
Heard every word that was said that night | |
When the light of the world put the world to right | |
Well here' s to the boys back in 628 | |
Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate | |
I will shine a blinding light | |
Through those hearts as black as night | |
Sticks and stones may break my bones | |
But as least the seeds of love will be sown | |
Now once in awhile when | |
I feel no shame | |
I get down on my knees and | |
I pray for rain | |
And though the breeze blows gently while | |
I state my case | |
There' ll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face | |
Hand on my heart | |
I will make a stand | |
For the life and the times of the mirrorman | |
In my head there is a mirror | |
When I' ve been bad, | |
I' ve been wrong | |
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
Hope for a | |
BadmanThis is the | |
Badman' s Song | |
Guilt in the frame of the lookingglass | |
Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass | |
Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man | |
Try and fit themselves together again | |
Lies in disguise in the name of trust | |
Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust | |
What' s your problem? | |
What' s your curse? | |
Won' t it make the matter worse? | |
In my head | |
And they say " Faith can move move mountainsFire can cleanse your soul " | |
Faith can move mountains | |
But mind over matter won' t you stop all your chatter, | |
NoI heard every word that was said that night | |
When the light of the world put the world to right | |
When I hear soft whispers at the break of day I' m in trouble every step of the way | |
Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong | |
When the stories are tall as the day is long | |
With such a thin drawn between friend and foe | |
Lord help me now and bless my soul | |
Look at yourself, | |
See how you lie | |
Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
Look at yourself, | |
See how you lie | |
Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
Well there' s food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
Hope for a | |
Badman |
zuò qǔ : Holland, Orzabal | |
Heard every word that was said that night | |
When the light of the world put the world to right | |
Well here' s to the boys back in 628 | |
Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate | |
I will shine a blinding light | |
Through those hearts as black as night | |
Sticks and stones may break my bones | |
But as least the seeds of love will be sown | |
Now once in awhile when | |
I feel no shame | |
I get down on my knees and | |
I pray for rain | |
And though the breeze blows gently while | |
I state my case | |
There' ll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face | |
Hand on my heart | |
I will make a stand | |
For the life and the times of the mirrorman | |
In my head there is a mirror | |
When I' ve been bad, | |
I' ve been wrong | |
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
Hope for a | |
BadmanThis is the | |
Badman' s Song | |
Guilt in the frame of the lookingglass | |
Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass | |
Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man | |
Try and fit themselves together again | |
Lies in disguise in the name of trust | |
Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust | |
What' s your problem? | |
What' s your curse? | |
Won' t it make the matter worse? | |
In my head | |
And they say " Faith can move move mountainsFire can cleanse your soul " | |
Faith can move mountains | |
But mind over matter won' t you stop all your chatter, | |
NoI heard every word that was said that night | |
When the light of the world put the world to right | |
When I hear soft whispers at the break of day I' m in trouble every step of the way | |
Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong | |
When the stories are tall as the day is long | |
With such a thin drawn between friend and foe | |
Lord help me now and bless my soul | |
Look at yourself, | |
See how you lie | |
Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
Look at yourself, | |
See how you lie | |
Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
Well there' s food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
Hope for a | |
Badman |