歌曲 | Jesus' Hands |
歌手 | American Music Club |
专辑 | Everclear |
作词 : Eitzel | |
Well I'd like to hang out | |
But I can tell that you're not a drinking crowd | |
I got places to go, people to see | |
I got a thirst that would make the ocean proud | |
Hey brother, hey sister | |
Don't you see a crack form in the dam | |
For a loser, no one can touch him | |
He's out slipping through | |
Jesus' hands | |
I'm walking in circles in a waiting room | |
For a welcome | |
I don't feel in my soul | |
I watch the time pass, it pours in my glass | |
I drink it down, blood from a stone | |
Hey brother, hey sister | |
Don't you see a crack form in the dam | |
For a loser, no one can touch him | |
He's out slipping through | |
Jesus' hands | |
Looking for love in all the wrong places | |
The sidewalks and the sky | |
Looking for something that no one can give me | |
And no one can help me buy | |
Oh brother, oh sister | |
Don't you see a crack form in the dam | |
For a loser, no one can touch him | |
He's out slipping through | |
Jesus' hands | |
Well I'd like to hang out | |
But I can tell that you're not a drinking crowd | |
I got nowhere to go, no one to see | |
I got a thirst that would make the ocean proud |
zuò cí : Eitzel | |
Well I' d like to hang out | |
But I can tell that you' re not a drinking crowd | |
I got places to go, people to see | |
I got a thirst that would make the ocean proud | |
Hey brother, hey sister | |
Don' t you see a crack form in the dam | |
For a loser, no one can touch him | |
He' s out slipping through | |
Jesus' hands | |
I' m walking in circles in a waiting room | |
For a welcome | |
I don' t feel in my soul | |
I watch the time pass, it pours in my glass | |
I drink it down, blood from a stone | |
Hey brother, hey sister | |
Don' t you see a crack form in the dam | |
For a loser, no one can touch him | |
He' s out slipping through | |
Jesus' hands | |
Looking for love in all the wrong places | |
The sidewalks and the sky | |
Looking for something that no one can give me | |
And no one can help me buy | |
Oh brother, oh sister | |
Don' t you see a crack form in the dam | |
For a loser, no one can touch him | |
He' s out slipping through | |
Jesus' hands | |
Well I' d like to hang out | |
But I can tell that you' re not a drinking crowd | |
I got nowhere to go, no one to see | |
I got a thirst that would make the ocean proud |