歌曲 | The Man With No Skin |
歌手 | Great Lake Swimmers |
专辑 | Great Lake Swimmers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dekker | |
If I could crawl into a shell | |
Then I wouldn't mind the weight | |
Things are heavy enough already | |
And I hate to think that | |
The best that I can do is not care at all | |
And I hate to think that | |
I don't care at all | |
Take a step forwards | |
Don't be afraid | |
Take a step backwards | |
Don't be afraid | |
So go on, so look back | |
Stuck inside a heavy shell | |
Try to walk and not be pushed | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see | |
A beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
(Hey hey) | |
Used to get so caught up | |
Used to get all wrapped up | |
Now I find myself feeling | |
Disillusioned and emotionless | |
Like I've been betrayed | |
This world let me down | |
In a big way | |
Now I feel like a dumb ape | |
Picking at fleas, picking at fleas | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see a | |
Beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
It's hard to walk with broken legs | |
It gets hard to breathe without lungs | |
It's hard to love the world | |
Without a heart | |
What else should I cut out? | |
Where do I start? | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see a | |
Beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
It's time to grow a second skin | |
To keep the insides in | |
Because this one is obviously | |
Not thick enough | |
It's time to grow a second skin | |
To keep the insides in | |
Or maybe get some armour | |
And a mask | |
Or maybe get some armour | |
And a mask |
zuo qu : Dekker | |
If I could crawl into a shell | |
Then I wouldn' t mind the weight | |
Things are heavy enough already | |
And I hate to think that | |
The best that I can do is not care at all | |
And I hate to think that | |
I don' t care at all | |
Take a step forwards | |
Don' t be afraid | |
Take a step backwards | |
Don' t be afraid | |
So go on, so look back | |
Stuck inside a heavy shell | |
Try to walk and not be pushed | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see | |
A beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
Hey hey | |
Used to get so caught up | |
Used to get all wrapped up | |
Now I find myself feeling | |
Disillusioned and emotionless | |
Like I' ve been betrayed | |
This world let me down | |
In a big way | |
Now I feel like a dumb ape | |
Picking at fleas, picking at fleas | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see a | |
Beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
It' s hard to walk with broken legs | |
It gets hard to breathe without lungs | |
It' s hard to love the world | |
Without a heart | |
What else should I cut out? | |
Where do I start? | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see a | |
Beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
It' s time to grow a second skin | |
To keep the insides in | |
Because this one is obviously | |
Not thick enough | |
It' s time to grow a second skin | |
To keep the insides in | |
Or maybe get some armour | |
And a mask | |
Or maybe get some armour | |
And a mask |
zuò qǔ : Dekker | |
If I could crawl into a shell | |
Then I wouldn' t mind the weight | |
Things are heavy enough already | |
And I hate to think that | |
The best that I can do is not care at all | |
And I hate to think that | |
I don' t care at all | |
Take a step forwards | |
Don' t be afraid | |
Take a step backwards | |
Don' t be afraid | |
So go on, so look back | |
Stuck inside a heavy shell | |
Try to walk and not be pushed | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see | |
A beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
Hey hey | |
Used to get so caught up | |
Used to get all wrapped up | |
Now I find myself feeling | |
Disillusioned and emotionless | |
Like I' ve been betrayed | |
This world let me down | |
In a big way | |
Now I feel like a dumb ape | |
Picking at fleas, picking at fleas | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see a | |
Beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
It' s hard to walk with broken legs | |
It gets hard to breathe without lungs | |
It' s hard to love the world | |
Without a heart | |
What else should I cut out? | |
Where do I start? | |
And the man with no skin | |
They would not let him in | |
Would not let him sign up | |
Because nobody wants to see a | |
Beating heart, or a lung, or a brain | |
It' s time to grow a second skin | |
To keep the insides in | |
Because this one is obviously | |
Not thick enough | |
It' s time to grow a second skin | |
To keep the insides in | |
Or maybe get some armour | |
And a mask | |
Or maybe get some armour | |
And a mask |