歌曲 | Would Not Be Denied |
歌手 | Buffalo Tom |
专辑 | Big Red Letter Day |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buffalo Tom | |
Would not be released | |
Could not be denied | |
I tried to say the words | |
But got tripped up inside | |
You can murder them with guns | |
Poison them with lye | |
You can take a person's life | |
But you can't squelch his pride | |
This city's not my own | |
This world is not my home | |
But I'll carry it on my back | |
As far as my feet will roam | |
I opened up my eyes | |
I offered up my coat | |
I opened up my mouth | |
But knots tied in my throat | |
And I will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
If not for innocence | |
My guilt would stop right here | |
Reliving all my life | |
In the span of just one year | |
My mouth's a hurricane | |
But something inside just died | |
I'd always just assumed | |
My evil would subside | |
Could I have been misled | |
Could you have misread | |
Please don't punish me | |
For things I have not said | |
The last's a lonely mile | |
I'll remember it for a while | |
You'll never speak to me | |
Unless it's to revile | |
But I will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Denied | |
Denied |
zuo ci : Buffalo Tom | |
Would not be released | |
Could not be denied | |
I tried to say the words | |
But got tripped up inside | |
You can murder them with guns | |
Poison them with lye | |
You can take a person' s life | |
But you can' t squelch his pride | |
This city' s not my own | |
This world is not my home | |
But I' ll carry it on my back | |
As far as my feet will roam | |
I opened up my eyes | |
I offered up my coat | |
I opened up my mouth | |
But knots tied in my throat | |
And I will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
If not for innocence | |
My guilt would stop right here | |
Reliving all my life | |
In the span of just one year | |
My mouth' s a hurricane | |
But something inside just died | |
I' d always just assumed | |
My evil would subside | |
Could I have been misled | |
Could you have misread | |
Please don' t punish me | |
For things I have not said | |
The last' s a lonely mile | |
I' ll remember it for a while | |
You' ll never speak to me | |
Unless it' s to revile | |
But I will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Denied | |
Denied |
zuò cí : Buffalo Tom | |
Would not be released | |
Could not be denied | |
I tried to say the words | |
But got tripped up inside | |
You can murder them with guns | |
Poison them with lye | |
You can take a person' s life | |
But you can' t squelch his pride | |
This city' s not my own | |
This world is not my home | |
But I' ll carry it on my back | |
As far as my feet will roam | |
I opened up my eyes | |
I offered up my coat | |
I opened up my mouth | |
But knots tied in my throat | |
And I will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
If not for innocence | |
My guilt would stop right here | |
Reliving all my life | |
In the span of just one year | |
My mouth' s a hurricane | |
But something inside just died | |
I' d always just assumed | |
My evil would subside | |
Could I have been misled | |
Could you have misread | |
Please don' t punish me | |
For things I have not said | |
The last' s a lonely mile | |
I' ll remember it for a while | |
You' ll never speak to me | |
Unless it' s to revile | |
But I will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Will not be denied | |
Denied | |
Denied |