歌曲 | Dog With A Million Bones |
歌手 | Roine Stolt |
专辑 | Wall Street Voodoo |
作曲 : Stolt | |
I'm not impressed when all your fancy friends arrive | |
That fame and fortune trip is such a lonely drive | |
You're just collecting but you can't admit it | |
You're just a lonely dog with a million bones | |
Looking behind you, I'd say there's nobody home | |
There's nobody home | |
Ain't nobody home | |
I'm not impressed with all your high-tech gadgets | |
You've become blind to the pricetag, in this collective madness | |
You may have the will but do you have the guts | |
To turn your life around and be a better man? | |
Appreciate the simple things that anyone can understand | |
Mama! There's nobody home | |
Ain't nobody home | |
You're just intoxicated by that lush life | |
But you're ready to stab your brother with the twin blade jagged knife | |
(That's where you're coming from, "the adorable you!") | |
It's just a passing thrill and time ain't long | |
I'm trying to figure out where it all went wrong | |
Meanwhile you're driving in circles around the golden calf | |
Them lonely bones start rattling in your desperate cry for help | |
Mama! There's nobody home | |
You're a dog with a million bones, but there's nobody home |
zuò qǔ : Stolt | |
I' m not impressed when all your fancy friends arrive | |
That fame and fortune trip is such a lonely drive | |
You' re just collecting but you can' t admit it | |
You' re just a lonely dog with a million bones | |
Looking behind you, I' d say there' s nobody home | |
There' s nobody home | |
Ain' t nobody home | |
I' m not impressed with all your hightech gadgets | |
You' ve become blind to the pricetag, in this collective madness | |
You may have the will but do you have the guts | |
To turn your life around and be a better man? | |
Appreciate the simple things that anyone can understand | |
Mama! There' s nobody home | |
Ain' t nobody home | |
You' re just intoxicated by that lush life | |
But you' re ready to stab your brother with the twin blade jagged knife | |
That' s where you' re coming from, " the adorable you!" | |
It' s just a passing thrill and time ain' t long | |
I' m trying to figure out where it all went wrong | |
Meanwhile you' re driving in circles around the golden calf | |
Them lonely bones start rattling in your desperate cry for help | |
Mama! There' s nobody home | |
You' re a dog with a million bones, but there' s nobody home |