歌曲 | The Drugs Don't Work (Original Demo) |
歌手 | The Verve |
专辑 | The Drugs Don't Work |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
All this talk of getting old | |
It’s getting me down my love | |
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown | |
This time I’m comin’ down | |
And I hope you’re thinking of me | |
As you lay down on your side | |
Now the drugs don’t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I’ll see your face again | |
Now the drugs don’t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I’ll see your face again | |
But I know I’m on a losing streak | |
Cause I passed down my old street | |
And if you wanna show, then just let me know | |
And I’ll sing in your ear again | |
Now the drugs don’t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I’ll see your face again | |
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I’m coming, too | |
Just like you said, you leave my life, | |
I’m better off dead | |
All this talk of getting old | |
It’s getting me down my love | |
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown | |
This time I’m comin’ down | |
Now the drugs don’t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I’ll see your face again | |
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I’m coming, too | |
Just like you said, you leave my life, | |
I’m better off dead | |
But if you wanna show, then just let me know | |
And I’ll sing in your ear again | |
Now the drugs don’t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I’ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again | |
I’m never going down, I’m never coming down | |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more | |
I’m never going down, I’m never coming down | |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
All this talk of getting old | |
It' s getting me down my love | |
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown | |
This time I' m comin' down | |
And I hope you' re thinking of me | |
As you lay down on your side | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
But I know I' m on a losing streak | |
Cause I passed down my old street | |
And if you wanna show, then just let me know | |
And I' ll sing in your ear again | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I' m coming, too | |
Just like you said, you leave my life, | |
I' m better off dead | |
All this talk of getting old | |
It' s getting me down my love | |
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown | |
This time I' m comin' down | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I' m coming, too | |
Just like you said, you leave my life, | |
I' m better off dead | |
But if you wanna show, then just let me know | |
And I' ll sing in your ear again | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
I' m never going down, I' m never coming down | |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more | |
I' m never going down, I' m never coming down | |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |
All this talk of getting old | |
It' s getting me down my love | |
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown | |
This time I' m comin' down | |
And I hope you' re thinking of me | |
As you lay down on your side | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
But I know I' m on a losing streak | |
Cause I passed down my old street | |
And if you wanna show, then just let me know | |
And I' ll sing in your ear again | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I' m coming, too | |
Just like you said, you leave my life, | |
I' m better off dead | |
All this talk of getting old | |
It' s getting me down my love | |
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown | |
This time I' m comin' down | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I' m coming, too | |
Just like you said, you leave my life, | |
I' m better off dead | |
But if you wanna show, then just let me know | |
And I' ll sing in your ear again | |
Now the drugs don' t work | |
They just make you worse | |
But I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
Yeah, I know I' ll see your face again | |
I' m never going down, I' m never coming down | |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more | |
I' m never going down, I' m never coming down | |
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more |