歌曲 | Tough Guys |
歌手 | King Kobra |
专辑 | Ready To Strike |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Banger, King Kobra, Proffer | |
The sound of thunder crashed down the alleyway | |
Who can remember the last time it rained | |
As you pushed through the crowd | |
Into the mean streets of town | |
There was something I needed to explain | |
You accuse my of having a heart that was made of stone | |
I'm hard on the outside, that's how I survive | |
Baby deep in my soul | |
Is where you had complete control | |
But you'll never see a teardrop in my eye | |
[Chorus:] | |
Don't ask why... | |
Cause we all know that tough guys don't cry | |
The world's greatest lie | |
Is that all of us tough guys don't cry | |
It's three thirty-seven, just me and my empty glass | |
My vision is blurred, it's so hard to see | |
Was I really so blind | |
Was I out of my mind | |
But you'll never hear my apology | |
[Chorus] | |
I'm a tough guy on the outside | |
And I'm cryin' on the inside | |
Hear me cry... | |
[Solo] | |
[Chorus] | |
You know all of us tough guys don't cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don't cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don't cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don't cry... |
zuo qu : Banger, King Kobra, Proffer | |
The sound of thunder crashed down the alleyway | |
Who can remember the last time it rained | |
As you pushed through the crowd | |
Into the mean streets of town | |
There was something I needed to explain | |
You accuse my of having a heart that was made of stone | |
I' m hard on the outside, that' s how I survive | |
Baby deep in my soul | |
Is where you had complete control | |
But you' ll never see a teardrop in my eye | |
Chorus: | |
Don' t ask why... | |
Cause we all know that tough guys don' t cry | |
The world' s greatest lie | |
Is that all of us tough guys don' t cry | |
It' s three thirtyseven, just me and my empty glass | |
My vision is blurred, it' s so hard to see | |
Was I really so blind | |
Was I out of my mind | |
But you' ll never hear my apology | |
Chorus | |
I' m a tough guy on the outside | |
And I' m cryin' on the inside | |
Hear me cry... | |
Solo | |
Chorus | |
You know all of us tough guys don' t cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don' t cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don' t cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don' t cry... |
zuò qǔ : Banger, King Kobra, Proffer | |
The sound of thunder crashed down the alleyway | |
Who can remember the last time it rained | |
As you pushed through the crowd | |
Into the mean streets of town | |
There was something I needed to explain | |
You accuse my of having a heart that was made of stone | |
I' m hard on the outside, that' s how I survive | |
Baby deep in my soul | |
Is where you had complete control | |
But you' ll never see a teardrop in my eye | |
Chorus: | |
Don' t ask why... | |
Cause we all know that tough guys don' t cry | |
The world' s greatest lie | |
Is that all of us tough guys don' t cry | |
It' s three thirtyseven, just me and my empty glass | |
My vision is blurred, it' s so hard to see | |
Was I really so blind | |
Was I out of my mind | |
But you' ll never hear my apology | |
Chorus | |
I' m a tough guy on the outside | |
And I' m cryin' on the inside | |
Hear me cry... | |
Solo | |
Chorus | |
You know all of us tough guys don' t cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don' t cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don' t cry | |
Yes we all know that tough guys don' t cry... |