歌曲 | No Way Out |
歌手 | Stone Temple Pilots |
专辑 | No. 4 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
标题:No Way | |
艺术家:Pain Of Salvation | |
There is no way that you can love her like I do. | |
Oh no, there is no way - I see through you. | |
'Cause when I hold her in the night, | |
All that is wrong will become right. | |
And I know that she feels it, too, | |
'Cause no-one loves her like I do. | |
But still I'm crying, feels like bleeding from two self-inflicted wounds. | |
Feels like dying, feels like dying... But I'll live! | |
But I'll live! | |
There is now way that you could touch her like I do. | |
Oh no, she thinks of me when she's with you. | |
She wants it gently like a child, | |
But play her right and she goes wild. | |
But you can never ask her why. | |
No, then she will close up and deny. | |
But still I'm bleeding this old road salt from my self-inflicted eyes. | |
Slowly scarring and corroding, to thaw this young heart of ice. | |
And I'm kneeling, yes I'm kneeling... But I'll live! | |
I can see how you would need her to spice up your grind. | |
I can see why she moves you - knocks you out of orbit and mind. | |
And I can see how you need her to save you from yourself. | |
Unmeshing you from your grid, to dust you off on your shelf. | |
But I can't see why she needs you. | |
No. | |
I can't see that at all. | |
You'd have something that I don't? | |
Would that be possible? |
biao ti: No Way | |
yi shu jia: Pain Of Salvation | |
There is no way that you can love her like I do. | |
Oh no, there is no way I see through you. | |
' Cause when I hold her in the night, | |
All that is wrong will become right. | |
And I know that she feels it, too, | |
' Cause noone loves her like I do. | |
But still I' m crying, feels like bleeding from two selfinflicted wounds. | |
Feels like dying, feels like dying... But I' ll live! | |
But I' ll live! | |
There is now way that you could touch her like I do. | |
Oh no, she thinks of me when she' s with you. | |
She wants it gently like a child, | |
But play her right and she goes wild. | |
But you can never ask her why. | |
No, then she will close up and deny. | |
But still I' m bleeding this old road salt from my selfinflicted eyes. | |
Slowly scarring and corroding, to thaw this young heart of ice. | |
And I' m kneeling, yes I' m kneeling... But I' ll live! | |
I can see how you would need her to spice up your grind. | |
I can see why she moves you knocks you out of orbit and mind. | |
And I can see how you need her to save you from yourself. | |
Unmeshing you from your grid, to dust you off on your shelf. | |
But I can' t see why she needs you. | |
No. | |
I can' t see that at all. | |
You' d have something that I don' t? | |
Would that be possible? |
biāo tí: No Way | |
yì shù jiā: Pain Of Salvation | |
There is no way that you can love her like I do. | |
Oh no, there is no way I see through you. | |
' Cause when I hold her in the night, | |
All that is wrong will become right. | |
And I know that she feels it, too, | |
' Cause noone loves her like I do. | |
But still I' m crying, feels like bleeding from two selfinflicted wounds. | |
Feels like dying, feels like dying... But I' ll live! | |
But I' ll live! | |
There is now way that you could touch her like I do. | |
Oh no, she thinks of me when she' s with you. | |
She wants it gently like a child, | |
But play her right and she goes wild. | |
But you can never ask her why. | |
No, then she will close up and deny. | |
But still I' m bleeding this old road salt from my selfinflicted eyes. | |
Slowly scarring and corroding, to thaw this young heart of ice. | |
And I' m kneeling, yes I' m kneeling... But I' ll live! | |
I can see how you would need her to spice up your grind. | |
I can see why she moves you knocks you out of orbit and mind. | |
And I can see how you need her to save you from yourself. | |
Unmeshing you from your grid, to dust you off on your shelf. | |
But I can' t see why she needs you. | |
No. | |
I can' t see that at all. | |
You' d have something that I don' t? | |
Would that be possible? |