作词 : Greer, Morse, Walsh | |
Three pretenders forced their entry | |
There wasn't time to defend or attack | |
Somewhere inside | |
I held their fury | |
But one by one my defenses began to crack | |
The first became a voice from my childhood | |
Without a world to call his own | |
Asking questions but doubting the answers | |
And too confused to stand up and face it alone | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders, three pretenders | |
The second came a shadowy hustler | |
Selling anything not nailed to the ground | |
He put a price on my resistance | |
And if it's high, | |
I know he'll be marking it down | |
The third became a mysterious traveler | |
Stormy words like sea-weathered sails | |
His life was scarred with peaks and valleys | |
A haunted kingdom crumbling against the gales | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like a child afraid of the dark | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders, three pretenders |
zuo ci : Greer, Morse, Walsh | |
Three pretenders forced their entry | |
There wasn' t time to defend or attack | |
Somewhere inside | |
I held their fury | |
But one by one my defenses began to crack | |
The first became a voice from my childhood | |
Without a world to call his own | |
Asking questions but doubting the answers | |
And too confused to stand up and face it alone | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders, three pretenders | |
The second came a shadowy hustler | |
Selling anything not nailed to the ground | |
He put a price on my resistance | |
And if it' s high, | |
I know he' ll be marking it down | |
The third became a mysterious traveler | |
Stormy words like seaweathered sails | |
His life was scarred with peaks and valleys | |
A haunted kingdom crumbling against the gales | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like a child afraid of the dark | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders, three pretenders |
zuò cí : Greer, Morse, Walsh | |
Three pretenders forced their entry | |
There wasn' t time to defend or attack | |
Somewhere inside | |
I held their fury | |
But one by one my defenses began to crack | |
The first became a voice from my childhood | |
Without a world to call his own | |
Asking questions but doubting the answers | |
And too confused to stand up and face it alone | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders, three pretenders | |
The second came a shadowy hustler | |
Selling anything not nailed to the ground | |
He put a price on my resistance | |
And if it' s high, | |
I know he' ll be marking it down | |
The third became a mysterious traveler | |
Stormy words like seaweathered sails | |
His life was scarred with peaks and valleys | |
A haunted kingdom crumbling against the gales | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like an animal under the gun | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders | |
I can feel my body tremble | |
Like a child afraid of the dark | |
Can you feel your body tremble? | |
Look in and see the eyes of three pretenders, three pretenders |