歌曲 | Don't Look Back |
歌手 | Leo Sayer |
专辑 | Voice in My Head |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Sayer | |
Some people terrified of spiders and snakes | |
Ladders and space – oh what a waste | |
Some people never climb over the wall | |
Think they're too small and hide their face | |
Some people live their life under glass | |
Stay in their past – sit on their ass | |
I'm here to tell you that life is a gas | |
Tomorrow's a blast so don't look back | |
So come on 'n pick it up | |
Throw some coffee in that dirty 'ol cup | |
Eyes on the prize – re-energise | |
There's another party waiting to use your sky | |
Push your legs into a new pair of shoes | |
Don't stop you'll only get the loser's blues | |
Out there somebody's waiting on you | |
To reach out and throw 'em some slack | |
Behind everyone lies a mistake | |
A terrible place – a bad break | |
You can't remember every bug that you killed | |
Every bottle you spilled – each swallowed pill | |
I like to think I got no enemies | |
Yet here comes someone with a knife in his teeth | |
Telling everyone he's a looking for me | |
For something or other I done – oh boy | |
I get up and I run | |
Dodge every bullet from the "your guilty" gun | |
I paid the price – had my fun | |
Committed my sins – I lied to my mum | |
I keep my head above this watery grave | |
Keep my eyes on the prize – pretend I'm brave | |
One thing I 'aint is nobody's slave | |
I watch my front and my back (Don't look back) | |
So come on 'n pick it up | |
Throw some coffee in that dirty 'ol cup | |
Eyes on the prize – re-energise | |
There's another party waiting to use your sky | |
Push your legs into a new pair of shoes | |
Don't stop you'll only get the loser's blues | |
Out there somebody's waiting on you | |
Reach out and throw 'em some slack (Don't look back) |
Sayer | |
Some people terrified of spiders and snakes | |
Ladders and space oh what a waste | |
Some people never climb over the wall | |
Think they' re too small and hide their face | |
Some people live their life under glass | |
Stay in their past sit on their ass | |
I' m here to tell you that life is a gas | |
Tomorrow' s a blast so don' t look back | |
So come on ' n pick it up | |
Throw some coffee in that dirty ' ol cup | |
Eyes on the prize reenergise | |
There' s another party waiting to use your sky | |
Push your legs into a new pair of shoes | |
Don' t stop you' ll only get the loser' s blues | |
Out there somebody' s waiting on you | |
To reach out and throw ' em some slack | |
Behind everyone lies a mistake | |
A terrible place a bad break | |
You can' t remember every bug that you killed | |
Every bottle you spilled each swallowed pill | |
I like to think I got no enemies | |
Yet here comes someone with a knife in his teeth | |
Telling everyone he' s a looking for me | |
For something or other I done oh boy | |
I get up and I run | |
Dodge every bullet from the " your guilty" gun | |
I paid the price had my fun | |
Committed my sins I lied to my mum | |
I keep my head above this watery grave | |
Keep my eyes on the prize pretend I' m brave | |
One thing I ' aint is nobody' s slave | |
I watch my front and my back Don' t look back | |
So come on ' n pick it up | |
Throw some coffee in that dirty ' ol cup | |
Eyes on the prize reenergise | |
There' s another party waiting to use your sky | |
Push your legs into a new pair of shoes | |
Don' t stop you' ll only get the loser' s blues | |
Out there somebody' s waiting on you | |
Reach out and throw ' em some slack Don' t look back |
Sayer | |
Some people terrified of spiders and snakes | |
Ladders and space oh what a waste | |
Some people never climb over the wall | |
Think they' re too small and hide their face | |
Some people live their life under glass | |
Stay in their past sit on their ass | |
I' m here to tell you that life is a gas | |
Tomorrow' s a blast so don' t look back | |
So come on ' n pick it up | |
Throw some coffee in that dirty ' ol cup | |
Eyes on the prize reenergise | |
There' s another party waiting to use your sky | |
Push your legs into a new pair of shoes | |
Don' t stop you' ll only get the loser' s blues | |
Out there somebody' s waiting on you | |
To reach out and throw ' em some slack | |
Behind everyone lies a mistake | |
A terrible place a bad break | |
You can' t remember every bug that you killed | |
Every bottle you spilled each swallowed pill | |
I like to think I got no enemies | |
Yet here comes someone with a knife in his teeth | |
Telling everyone he' s a looking for me | |
For something or other I done oh boy | |
I get up and I run | |
Dodge every bullet from the " your guilty" gun | |
I paid the price had my fun | |
Committed my sins I lied to my mum | |
I keep my head above this watery grave | |
Keep my eyes on the prize pretend I' m brave | |
One thing I ' aint is nobody' s slave | |
I watch my front and my back Don' t look back | |
So come on ' n pick it up | |
Throw some coffee in that dirty ' ol cup | |
Eyes on the prize reenergise | |
There' s another party waiting to use your sky | |
Push your legs into a new pair of shoes | |
Don' t stop you' ll only get the loser' s blues | |
Out there somebody' s waiting on you | |
Reach out and throw ' em some slack Don' t look back |