歌曲 | Death Is A Star |
歌手 | The Clash |
专辑 | Combat Rock |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Clash | |
And I was gripped by that deadly phantom | |
I followed him through hard jungles | |
As he stalked through the back lots | |
Strangling through the night shades | |
Oh the thief of life | |
Moved onwards and outwards to love | |
In a one stop only motel | |
A storm bangs on the cheapest room | |
The phantom slips in to spill blood | |
Even on the sweetest honeymoon | |
Oh the killer of love | |
Caught the last late | |
Niagara bus | |
By chance or escaping from misery | |
By suddenness or in answer to pain | |
Smoking in the dark cinema | |
See the bad go down again | |
And the clouds are high in | |
Spanish mountains | |
And a Ford roars through the night full of rain | |
The killer's blood flows | |
But he loads his guns again | |
Make a grown man cry like a girl | |
To see the guns dying at sunset | |
In vain lovers claimed | |
But they never had met | |
Smoking in the dark cinema | |
See the bad go down again |
zuo ci : Clash | |
And I was gripped by that deadly phantom | |
I followed him through hard jungles | |
As he stalked through the back lots | |
Strangling through the night shades | |
Oh the thief of life | |
Moved onwards and outwards to love | |
In a one stop only motel | |
A storm bangs on the cheapest room | |
The phantom slips in to spill blood | |
Even on the sweetest honeymoon | |
Oh the killer of love | |
Caught the last late | |
Niagara bus | |
By chance or escaping from misery | |
By suddenness or in answer to pain | |
Smoking in the dark cinema | |
See the bad go down again | |
And the clouds are high in | |
Spanish mountains | |
And a Ford roars through the night full of rain | |
The killer' s blood flows | |
But he loads his guns again | |
Make a grown man cry like a girl | |
To see the guns dying at sunset | |
In vain lovers claimed | |
But they never had met | |
Smoking in the dark cinema | |
See the bad go down again |
zuò cí : Clash | |
And I was gripped by that deadly phantom | |
I followed him through hard jungles | |
As he stalked through the back lots | |
Strangling through the night shades | |
Oh the thief of life | |
Moved onwards and outwards to love | |
In a one stop only motel | |
A storm bangs on the cheapest room | |
The phantom slips in to spill blood | |
Even on the sweetest honeymoon | |
Oh the killer of love | |
Caught the last late | |
Niagara bus | |
By chance or escaping from misery | |
By suddenness or in answer to pain | |
Smoking in the dark cinema | |
See the bad go down again | |
And the clouds are high in | |
Spanish mountains | |
And a Ford roars through the night full of rain | |
The killer' s blood flows | |
But he loads his guns again | |
Make a grown man cry like a girl | |
To see the guns dying at sunset | |
In vain lovers claimed | |
But they never had met | |
Smoking in the dark cinema | |
See the bad go down again |