| 歌曲 | Biomusicology |
| 歌手 | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| 专辑 | The Tyranny of Distance |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| Had we never come across the vastness of pavement | |
| The barrenness of waves and the grayness of the sea | |
| Never lost or ne'er been misguided | |
| We'd have ne'er reached seas so shining | |
| Or come from out of a hansom in Camden | |
| To a bar in the basement while all the while it rained | |
| Or come around to the friendliest of faces | |
| Handsomest in ugly places | |
| Or come from out of the tunnels we dig in | |
| To see that tunneling's not living and working doesn't work | |
| Or come to find that loving is labor | |
| Labor's life and life's forever | |
| Or come to see that keeping's not giving | |
| You get what you've given, you get what you deserve | |
| And in the midst of all of the action | |
| Maybe only there found satisfaction | |
| Chasing sea foam dreams around another dirty old town | |
| Parallel run streams toward the gray ocean from the green ground | |
| 'Oed und leer, das meer, but look beneath the glassy surface | |
| All the songs you hear, down there they have a purpose | |
| All in all, we cannot stop singing | |
| We cannot start sinking, we swim until it ends | |
| They may kill and we may be parted | |
| But we will ne'er be brokenhearted |
| zuo qu : Leo | |
| Had we never come across the vastness of pavement | |
| The barrenness of waves and the grayness of the sea | |
| Never lost or ne' er been misguided | |
| We' d have ne' er reached seas so shining | |
| Or come from out of a hansom in Camden | |
| To a bar in the basement while all the while it rained | |
| Or come around to the friendliest of faces | |
| Handsomest in ugly places | |
| Or come from out of the tunnels we dig in | |
| To see that tunneling' s not living and working doesn' t work | |
| Or come to find that loving is labor | |
| Labor' s life and life' s forever | |
| Or come to see that keeping' s not giving | |
| You get what you' ve given, you get what you deserve | |
| And in the midst of all of the action | |
| Maybe only there found satisfaction | |
| Chasing sea foam dreams around another dirty old town | |
| Parallel run streams toward the gray ocean from the green ground | |
| ' Oed und leer, das meer, but look beneath the glassy surface | |
| All the songs you hear, down there they have a purpose | |
| All in all, we cannot stop singing | |
| We cannot start sinking, we swim until it ends | |
| They may kill and we may be parted | |
| But we will ne' er be brokenhearted |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| Had we never come across the vastness of pavement | |
| The barrenness of waves and the grayness of the sea | |
| Never lost or ne' er been misguided | |
| We' d have ne' er reached seas so shining | |
| Or come from out of a hansom in Camden | |
| To a bar in the basement while all the while it rained | |
| Or come around to the friendliest of faces | |
| Handsomest in ugly places | |
| Or come from out of the tunnels we dig in | |
| To see that tunneling' s not living and working doesn' t work | |
| Or come to find that loving is labor | |
| Labor' s life and life' s forever | |
| Or come to see that keeping' s not giving | |
| You get what you' ve given, you get what you deserve | |
| And in the midst of all of the action | |
| Maybe only there found satisfaction | |
| Chasing sea foam dreams around another dirty old town | |
| Parallel run streams toward the gray ocean from the green ground | |
| ' Oed und leer, das meer, but look beneath the glassy surface | |
| All the songs you hear, down there they have a purpose | |
| All in all, we cannot stop singing | |
| We cannot start sinking, we swim until it ends | |
| They may kill and we may be parted | |
| But we will ne' er be brokenhearted |