歌曲 | Blow Your House Down |
歌手 | U2 |
专辑 | Achtung Baby (20th Anniversary Deluxe Edition) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Clayton,Evans,Hewson+Mulle | |
作词 : Clayton,Evans,Hewson+Mulle | |
She did go | |
She got my jokes | |
Sit why we win | |
Go by the sin | |
Get high, get quick | |
Get bopping on a stick | |
HollywoodShake by go | |
Get barking in sin | |
Get high with the folks | |
Get down in the swim | |
Don't you walk away | |
I want you baby | |
How does it feel | |
When you're meet her in your home | |
How does it feel | |
When you feel her, let it go | |
Bono: "break." | |
Bono: "turn that guitar up there." | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Ah, it ain't over child | |
Your racing car | |
Raised by the boldness | |
You know you are | |
Your lips like cherries | |
And they call to me | |
I wasn't in the bottle | |
Next to me | |
I'm down by the call | |
Maybe the sun | |
Where nobody feels | |
They gotta give it and go | |
She's...gonna take her chances | |
Gonna take her chances | |
And you don't | |
Jump...you're gonna be the tele' | |
Is there anybody calling | |
Is anybody home | |
Anybody home'body home | |
Anybody home | |
Bono: "just drums." | |
She likes it | |
Little bit of sky | |
Locked in the ocean | |
Bitty bitty sky | |
On a crutch rate | |
CountrySome scratch for it | |
Others snatch for it | |
Can't scrape for it | |
Can't escape for it | |
Check it out for it | |
Turn a sip for it | |
Some slip from it | |
Others strip for it | |
Any grip for it | |
What is it | |
What is it | |
What is it | |
Some preach for it | |
Even teach for it | |
Like a leash to it | |
Can't be teaching them | |
All crawl for it | |
Still stall for it | |
All fall for it | |
When you jump for it | |
Some slash for it | |
Others stash for it | |
Some cash into it | |
Others smash for it | |
Do lines for it | |
Break rhymes for it | |
Do crimes for it | |
Do time for it | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sure...we're gonna take our chances | |
To turn and seek you | |
Couldn't go | |
Bono: "and again." | |
Sure...we're without a reason | |
I'm calling out for love | |
Is there anybody home | |
Bono: "nice." | |
Ray got caught | |
Her fingers in the till | |
Sent us home | |
Money came to will | |
Frank came home | |
With a black and blue | |
Working at the station | |
Where he can't break through | |
Was working on the coin | |
On the union stand | |
With a digital aid | |
And a union band | |
Saw a moving statue | |
Saw the bullet train | |
And a sheltered city | |
Where clowns scream | |
Our move ruined it | |
Saw the money god | |
Brothers say by a ring | |
Others sat by the brim | |
Tonight high-q site | |
Want these inocent | |
Bing-bangAnd the big bang | |
Big bang, big bang | |
Die...like a butterfly | |
Die...like a butterfly | |
Die...like | |
I'm gonna die | |
Die...like a moon in charge | |
Die...Midnight...is where the day begins | |
Midnight... | |
Bono: "edge." |
zuo qu : Clayton, Evans, Hewson Mulle | |
zuo ci : Clayton, Evans, Hewson Mulle | |
She did go | |
She got my jokes | |
Sit why we win | |
Go by the sin | |
Get high, get quick | |
Get bopping on a stick | |
HollywoodShake by go | |
Get barking in sin | |
Get high with the folks | |
Get down in the swim | |
Don' t you walk away | |
I want you baby | |
How does it feel | |
When you' re meet her in your home | |
How does it feel | |
When you feel her, let it go | |
Bono: " break." | |
Bono: " turn that guitar up there." | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Ah, it ain' t over child | |
Your racing car | |
Raised by the boldness | |
You know you are | |
Your lips like cherries | |
And they call to me | |
I wasn' t in the bottle | |
Next to me | |
I' m down by the call | |
Maybe the sun | |
Where nobody feels | |
They gotta give it and go | |
She' s... gonna take her chances | |
Gonna take her chances | |
And you don' t | |
Jump... you' re gonna be the tele' | |
Is there anybody calling | |
Is anybody home | |
Anybody home' body home | |
Anybody home | |
Bono: " just drums." | |
She likes it | |
Little bit of sky | |
Locked in the ocean | |
Bitty bitty sky | |
On a crutch rate | |
CountrySome scratch for it | |
Others snatch for it | |
Can' t scrape for it | |
Can' t escape for it | |
Check it out for it | |
Turn a sip for it | |
Some slip from it | |
Others strip for it | |
Any grip for it | |
What is it | |
What is it | |
What is it | |
Some preach for it | |
Even teach for it | |
Like a leash to it | |
Can' t be teaching them | |
All crawl for it | |
Still stall for it | |
All fall for it | |
When you jump for it | |
Some slash for it | |
Others stash for it | |
Some cash into it | |
Others smash for it | |
Do lines for it | |
Break rhymes for it | |
Do crimes for it | |
Do time for it | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sure... we' re gonna take our chances | |
To turn and seek you | |
Couldn' t go | |
Bono: " and again." | |
Sure... we' re without a reason | |
I' m calling out for love | |
Is there anybody home | |
Bono: " nice." | |
Ray got caught | |
Her fingers in the till | |
Sent us home | |
Money came to will | |
Frank came home | |
With a black and blue | |
Working at the station | |
Where he can' t break through | |
Was working on the coin | |
On the union stand | |
With a digital aid | |
And a union band | |
Saw a moving statue | |
Saw the bullet train | |
And a sheltered city | |
Where clowns scream | |
Our move ruined it | |
Saw the money god | |
Brothers say by a ring | |
Others sat by the brim | |
Tonight highq site | |
Want these inocent | |
BingbangAnd the big bang | |
Big bang, big bang | |
Die... like a butterfly | |
Die... like a butterfly | |
Die... like | |
I' m gonna die | |
Die... like a moon in charge | |
Die... Midnight... is where the day begins | |
Midnight... | |
Bono: " edge." |
zuò qǔ : Clayton, Evans, Hewson Mulle | |
zuò cí : Clayton, Evans, Hewson Mulle | |
She did go | |
She got my jokes | |
Sit why we win | |
Go by the sin | |
Get high, get quick | |
Get bopping on a stick | |
HollywoodShake by go | |
Get barking in sin | |
Get high with the folks | |
Get down in the swim | |
Don' t you walk away | |
I want you baby | |
How does it feel | |
When you' re meet her in your home | |
How does it feel | |
When you feel her, let it go | |
Bono: " break." | |
Bono: " turn that guitar up there." | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Sugar sugar sugar sugar sugar | |
Ah, it ain' t over child | |
Your racing car | |
Raised by the boldness | |
You know you are | |
Your lips like cherries | |
And they call to me | |
I wasn' t in the bottle | |
Next to me | |
I' m down by the call | |
Maybe the sun | |
Where nobody feels | |
They gotta give it and go | |
She' s... gonna take her chances | |
Gonna take her chances | |
And you don' t | |
Jump... you' re gonna be the tele' | |
Is there anybody calling | |
Is anybody home | |
Anybody home' body home | |
Anybody home | |
Bono: " just drums." | |
She likes it | |
Little bit of sky | |
Locked in the ocean | |
Bitty bitty sky | |
On a crutch rate | |
CountrySome scratch for it | |
Others snatch for it | |
Can' t scrape for it | |
Can' t escape for it | |
Check it out for it | |
Turn a sip for it | |
Some slip from it | |
Others strip for it | |
Any grip for it | |
What is it | |
What is it | |
What is it | |
Some preach for it | |
Even teach for it | |
Like a leash to it | |
Can' t be teaching them | |
All crawl for it | |
Still stall for it | |
All fall for it | |
When you jump for it | |
Some slash for it | |
Others stash for it | |
Some cash into it | |
Others smash for it | |
Do lines for it | |
Break rhymes for it | |
Do crimes for it | |
Do time for it | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sugar cane, sugar cane | |
Sure... we' re gonna take our chances | |
To turn and seek you | |
Couldn' t go | |
Bono: " and again." | |
Sure... we' re without a reason | |
I' m calling out for love | |
Is there anybody home | |
Bono: " nice." | |
Ray got caught | |
Her fingers in the till | |
Sent us home | |
Money came to will | |
Frank came home | |
With a black and blue | |
Working at the station | |
Where he can' t break through | |
Was working on the coin | |
On the union stand | |
With a digital aid | |
And a union band | |
Saw a moving statue | |
Saw the bullet train | |
And a sheltered city | |
Where clowns scream | |
Our move ruined it | |
Saw the money god | |
Brothers say by a ring | |
Others sat by the brim | |
Tonight highq site | |
Want these inocent | |
BingbangAnd the big bang | |
Big bang, big bang | |
Die... like a butterfly | |
Die... like a butterfly | |
Die... like | |
I' m gonna die | |
Die... like a moon in charge | |
Die... Midnight... is where the day begins | |
Midnight... | |
Bono: " edge." |