歌曲 | No Song Unheard |
歌手 | The Hellacopters |
专辑 | Air Raid Serenades |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Andersson | |
Lights are out in the street where | |
I stand It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands | |
Met a man said he was wise and in tune | |
Lazy Sundays turn to | |
Mondays to soon | |
He said take my hand let us walk thru' that door | |
I said I walk with my feet and | |
I've been thru' it before | |
The end is nigh son | |
I said I suppose | |
If it is we must be pretty damn close | |
Ain't no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy's gonna put me down | |
Ain't no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
And that might put you down | |
With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know | |
He said ten years from now | |
I said a hundred ago | |
Don't you leave now | |
I know you will fail | |
I said that's old news | |
I'm sorry gotta bail | |
Ain't no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy's gonna put me down | |
Ain't no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
And that might put you down | |
Lights are out in the street where | |
I stand It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands | |
Met a man said he was wise and in tune | |
Lazy Sundays turn to | |
Mondays to soon | |
With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know | |
He said ten years from now | |
I said a hundred ago | |
Don't you leave now | |
I know you will fail | |
I said that's old news | |
I'm sorry gotta bail | |
Ain't no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy's gonna put me down | |
Ain't no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
Ain't no stone untumed | |
No wiseguy's gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
Right back at you now |
zuo qu : Andersson | |
Lights are out in the street where | |
I stand It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands | |
Met a man said he was wise and in tune | |
Lazy Sundays turn to | |
Mondays to soon | |
He said take my hand let us walk thru' that door | |
I said I walk with my feet and | |
I' ve been thru' it before | |
The end is nigh son | |
I said I suppose | |
If it is we must be pretty damn close | |
Ain' t no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
And that might put you down | |
With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know | |
He said ten years from now | |
I said a hundred ago | |
Don' t you leave now | |
I know you will fail | |
I said that' s old news | |
I' m sorry gotta bail | |
Ain' t no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
And that might put you down | |
Lights are out in the street where | |
I stand It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands | |
Met a man said he was wise and in tune | |
Lazy Sundays turn to | |
Mondays to soon | |
With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know | |
He said ten years from now | |
I said a hundred ago | |
Don' t you leave now | |
I know you will fail | |
I said that' s old news | |
I' m sorry gotta bail | |
Ain' t no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
Ain' t no stone untumed | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
Right back at you now |
zuò qǔ : Andersson | |
Lights are out in the street where | |
I stand It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands | |
Met a man said he was wise and in tune | |
Lazy Sundays turn to | |
Mondays to soon | |
He said take my hand let us walk thru' that door | |
I said I walk with my feet and | |
I' ve been thru' it before | |
The end is nigh son | |
I said I suppose | |
If it is we must be pretty damn close | |
Ain' t no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
And that might put you down | |
With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know | |
He said ten years from now | |
I said a hundred ago | |
Don' t you leave now | |
I know you will fail | |
I said that' s old news | |
I' m sorry gotta bail | |
Ain' t no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
And that might put you down | |
Lights are out in the street where | |
I stand It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands | |
Met a man said he was wise and in tune | |
Lazy Sundays turn to | |
Mondays to soon | |
With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know | |
He said ten years from now | |
I said a hundred ago | |
Don' t you leave now | |
I know you will fail | |
I said that' s old news | |
I' m sorry gotta bail | |
Ain' t no stone unturned | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
Ain' t no stone untumed | |
No wiseguy' s gonna put me down | |
Ain' t no song unheard | |
But it laughs back at you now | |
Right back at you now |