歌曲 | Hard To Be A Loser |
歌手 | Rebekka Bakken |
专辑 | I Keep My Cool |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bakken, Paus | |
Rebekka Bakken - Hard to Be a Loser | |
It's hard to be a loser, when it's forbidden to lose | |
No matter what you start, it's bound to have an end | |
And no matter what happened, you know you're to blame | |
What others find sweet is what you call the blues | |
When I woke up this morning, my bed was gone | |
I was freezing like a dog and the ceiling was broke | |
It rained through the window, the floor was wet | |
The first thing I saw was, you had left with her | |
And that you both are walking around calling beautiful music what I now call the blues | |
But okay go to hell and get out of my sight | |
If people ask how I feel tell them I'm doing all right | |
And if people ask why, I cry I'm not at all sad | |
I just invented a new form of laughter I practiced since last | |
It is what you call beautiful music and which I call the blues | |
If you one day shall think that your beautiful world has fallen apart | |
Please look me up since it is me who's paid the party | |
You see, a man is like a house, there is always an open door | |
And I don't give a shit if thousand women have lived there before | |
Cause then it is my turn to call it beautiful music | |
What you now call the blues |
zuo qu : Bakken, Paus | |
Rebekka Bakken Hard to Be a Loser | |
It' s hard to be a loser, when it' s forbidden to lose | |
No matter what you start, it' s bound to have an end | |
And no matter what happened, you know you' re to blame | |
What others find sweet is what you call the blues | |
When I woke up this morning, my bed was gone | |
I was freezing like a dog and the ceiling was broke | |
It rained through the window, the floor was wet | |
The first thing I saw was, you had left with her | |
And that you both are walking around calling beautiful music what I now call the blues | |
But okay go to hell and get out of my sight | |
If people ask how I feel tell them I' m doing all right | |
And if people ask why, I cry I' m not at all sad | |
I just invented a new form of laughter I practiced since last | |
It is what you call beautiful music and which I call the blues | |
If you one day shall think that your beautiful world has fallen apart | |
Please look me up since it is me who' s paid the party | |
You see, a man is like a house, there is always an open door | |
And I don' t give a shit if thousand women have lived there before | |
Cause then it is my turn to call it beautiful music | |
What you now call the blues |
zuò qǔ : Bakken, Paus | |
Rebekka Bakken Hard to Be a Loser | |
It' s hard to be a loser, when it' s forbidden to lose | |
No matter what you start, it' s bound to have an end | |
And no matter what happened, you know you' re to blame | |
What others find sweet is what you call the blues | |
When I woke up this morning, my bed was gone | |
I was freezing like a dog and the ceiling was broke | |
It rained through the window, the floor was wet | |
The first thing I saw was, you had left with her | |
And that you both are walking around calling beautiful music what I now call the blues | |
But okay go to hell and get out of my sight | |
If people ask how I feel tell them I' m doing all right | |
And if people ask why, I cry I' m not at all sad | |
I just invented a new form of laughter I practiced since last | |
It is what you call beautiful music and which I call the blues | |
If you one day shall think that your beautiful world has fallen apart | |
Please look me up since it is me who' s paid the party | |
You see, a man is like a house, there is always an open door | |
And I don' t give a shit if thousand women have lived there before | |
Cause then it is my turn to call it beautiful music | |
What you now call the blues |