歌曲 | What Price |
歌手 | Dokken |
专辑 | Dysfunctional |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brown, Dokken, Pilson | |
(dokken, brown, pilson) | |
Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart | |
Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are | |
That you are alone in your darkness let your spirit go | |
When judgement comes it'll lay by the side of the road | |
By the road | |
Leaving all the worlds behind it seems so vain to me | |
Think' bout the past i only see my broken youth | |
Locked inside a world where only liars seem to live | |
Not a chance for happiness | |
His mother's checkered past | |
Psychologically induced by all the things he'd seen | |
What the hell is going on inside | |
Chorus | |
Thou shall not give unto life without love | |
What price for life | |
For ye shall open the scar of the wound | |
What price for truth | |
Thou shall not take from the weaker mankind | |
What price for youth | |
Fate begets sorrow the trail of doom | |
I can see the visions it's emitting from you mind | |
Dig another grave so i can bury you alive | |
You're a poison ocean that's been running through the rye | |
What the hell is going on inside | |
What price for life | |
What price for truth | |
What price for youth | |
Chorus | |
Schizophrenic symptoms of a problem in your past | |
Handed down to newborn generations to be cast | |
Take your friend's emotions and dissolve it with a lie | |
Put your plague to rest when you fall down and ****ing die | |
And the mother cried | |
And the child cried | |
And the father replied | |
I guess i went to far | |
I guess i went to far | |
I guess i went to far | |
Then he heard a voice and it said | |
"now it's time to go, your soul is getting cold | |
I'm gonna leave your spirit dead by the side of the road" | |
Still the child cried on and on |
zuo ci : Brown, Dokken, Pilson | |
dokken, brown, pilson | |
Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart | |
Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are | |
That you are alone in your darkness let your spirit go | |
When judgement comes it' ll lay by the side of the road | |
By the road | |
Leaving all the worlds behind it seems so vain to me | |
Think' bout the past i only see my broken youth | |
Locked inside a world where only liars seem to live | |
Not a chance for happiness | |
His mother' s checkered past | |
Psychologically induced by all the things he' d seen | |
What the hell is going on inside | |
Chorus | |
Thou shall not give unto life without love | |
What price for life | |
For ye shall open the scar of the wound | |
What price for truth | |
Thou shall not take from the weaker mankind | |
What price for youth | |
Fate begets sorrow the trail of doom | |
I can see the visions it' s emitting from you mind | |
Dig another grave so i can bury you alive | |
You' re a poison ocean that' s been running through the rye | |
What the hell is going on inside | |
What price for life | |
What price for truth | |
What price for youth | |
Chorus | |
Schizophrenic symptoms of a problem in your past | |
Handed down to newborn generations to be cast | |
Take your friend' s emotions and dissolve it with a lie | |
Put your plague to rest when you fall down and ing die | |
And the mother cried | |
And the child cried | |
And the father replied | |
I guess i went to far | |
I guess i went to far | |
I guess i went to far | |
Then he heard a voice and it said | |
" now it' s time to go, your soul is getting cold | |
I' m gonna leave your spirit dead by the side of the road" | |
Still the child cried on and on |
zuò cí : Brown, Dokken, Pilson | |
dokken, brown, pilson | |
Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart | |
Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are | |
That you are alone in your darkness let your spirit go | |
When judgement comes it' ll lay by the side of the road | |
By the road | |
Leaving all the worlds behind it seems so vain to me | |
Think' bout the past i only see my broken youth | |
Locked inside a world where only liars seem to live | |
Not a chance for happiness | |
His mother' s checkered past | |
Psychologically induced by all the things he' d seen | |
What the hell is going on inside | |
Chorus | |
Thou shall not give unto life without love | |
What price for life | |
For ye shall open the scar of the wound | |
What price for truth | |
Thou shall not take from the weaker mankind | |
What price for youth | |
Fate begets sorrow the trail of doom | |
I can see the visions it' s emitting from you mind | |
Dig another grave so i can bury you alive | |
You' re a poison ocean that' s been running through the rye | |
What the hell is going on inside | |
What price for life | |
What price for truth | |
What price for youth | |
Chorus | |
Schizophrenic symptoms of a problem in your past | |
Handed down to newborn generations to be cast | |
Take your friend' s emotions and dissolve it with a lie | |
Put your plague to rest when you fall down and ing die | |
And the mother cried | |
And the child cried | |
And the father replied | |
I guess i went to far | |
I guess i went to far | |
I guess i went to far | |
Then he heard a voice and it said | |
" now it' s time to go, your soul is getting cold | |
I' m gonna leave your spirit dead by the side of the road" | |
Still the child cried on and on |