歌曲 | Standing On The Corner Of The Third World |
歌手 | Tears for Fears |
专辑 | The Seeds Of Love |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Orzabal | |
Man, I never slept so hard | |
I never dreamt so well | |
Dreaming, | |
I was safe in life | |
Like mussels in a shells | |
Rolling and controlling all the basements | |
And the backroads of our lives | |
Fill their dreams with big fast cars | |
Fill their heads with sand | |
Holy white, we'll paint that town | |
The color of our flag | |
Hey, there little lady, has your baby | |
Got the look of some old man? | |
Standing on the corner of the third world | |
Hungry men will close their minds | |
Ideas are not their food | |
Notions fall on stony ground | |
Where passions are subdued | |
Color all the madness for the madness | |
Is the thorn that's in our side | |
Standing on the corner of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
When we gonna learn? | |
Who we gonna turn to? | |
The promises they make | |
The call for attention | |
Compassion is the fashion | |
Free to earn, our pockets burn | |
We buy for love | |
Die for love | |
Hold me, I'm crying | |
Hold me, I'm dying |
zuo qu : Orzabal | |
Man, I never slept so hard | |
I never dreamt so well | |
Dreaming, | |
I was safe in life | |
Like mussels in a shells | |
Rolling and controlling all the basements | |
And the backroads of our lives | |
Fill their dreams with big fast cars | |
Fill their heads with sand | |
Holy white, we' ll paint that town | |
The color of our flag | |
Hey, there little lady, has your baby | |
Got the look of some old man? | |
Standing on the corner of the third world | |
Hungry men will close their minds | |
Ideas are not their food | |
Notions fall on stony ground | |
Where passions are subdued | |
Color all the madness for the madness | |
Is the thorn that' s in our side | |
Standing on the corner of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
When we gonna learn? | |
Who we gonna turn to? | |
The promises they make | |
The call for attention | |
Compassion is the fashion | |
Free to earn, our pockets burn | |
We buy for love | |
Die for love | |
Hold me, I' m crying | |
Hold me, I' m dying |
zuò qǔ : Orzabal | |
Man, I never slept so hard | |
I never dreamt so well | |
Dreaming, | |
I was safe in life | |
Like mussels in a shells | |
Rolling and controlling all the basements | |
And the backroads of our lives | |
Fill their dreams with big fast cars | |
Fill their heads with sand | |
Holy white, we' ll paint that town | |
The color of our flag | |
Hey, there little lady, has your baby | |
Got the look of some old man? | |
Standing on the corner of the third world | |
Hungry men will close their minds | |
Ideas are not their food | |
Notions fall on stony ground | |
Where passions are subdued | |
Color all the madness for the madness | |
Is the thorn that' s in our side | |
Standing on the corner of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
Of the third world, of the third world | |
When we gonna learn? | |
Who we gonna turn to? | |
The promises they make | |
The call for attention | |
Compassion is the fashion | |
Free to earn, our pockets burn | |
We buy for love | |
Die for love | |
Hold me, I' m crying | |
Hold me, I' m dying |