The Disappointed 歌词

歌曲	The Disappointed
歌手	XTC
专辑	Fossil Fuel: The XTC Singles Collection 1977 - 1992
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Partridge
	The disappointed
	All shuffle 'round in circles
	Their placards look the same
	With a picture and a name
	Of the ones who broke their hearts
	The disappointed
	All congregate at my house
	Their voices sob with grief
	That they want to be chief
	Of the tribe with broken hearts
	Once, I had no sympathy
	For those destroyed and thrown away by love
	Seems, your ring upon my finger
	Signifies that
	I've become the spokesman of
	The disappointed
	Will bear me on their shoulders
	To a secret shadow land
	Where a sombre marching band
	Plays a tune for broken hearts
	And day grows darker now
	Everywhere, everywhere
	The disappointed
	Are coming in their millions
	They're spilling from the bus
	At a monument to us
	Made of bits of broken heart
	Once, I had no sympathy
	For those destroyed and thrown away by love
	Seems, your ring upon my finger
	Signifies that
	I've become the spokesman of
	The disappointed
	Are growing every second
	They blot the sun to black
	At the bottom of the pack
	I'm the king of broken hearts
	The disappointed
	The disappointed
	The disappointed...

	zuo ci : Partridge
	The disappointed
	All shuffle ' round in circles
	Their placards look the same
	With a picture and a name
	Of the ones who broke their hearts
	The disappointed
	All congregate at my house
	Their voices sob with grief
	That they want to be chief
	Of the tribe with broken hearts
	Once, I had no sympathy
	For those destroyed and thrown away by love
	Seems, your ring upon my finger
	Signifies that
	I' ve become the spokesman of
	The disappointed
	Will bear me on their shoulders
	To a secret shadow land
	Where a sombre marching band
	Plays a tune for broken hearts
	And day grows darker now
	Everywhere, everywhere
	The disappointed
	Are coming in their millions
	They' re spilling from the bus
	At a monument to us
	Made of bits of broken heart
	Once, I had no sympathy
	For those destroyed and thrown away by love
	Seems, your ring upon my finger
	Signifies that
	I' ve become the spokesman of
	The disappointed
	Are growing every second
	They blot the sun to black
	At the bottom of the pack
	I' m the king of broken hearts
	The disappointed
	The disappointed
	The disappointed...

	zuò cí : Partridge
	The disappointed
	All shuffle ' round in circles
	Their placards look the same
	With a picture and a name
	Of the ones who broke their hearts
	The disappointed
	All congregate at my house
	Their voices sob with grief
	That they want to be chief
	Of the tribe with broken hearts
	Once, I had no sympathy
	For those destroyed and thrown away by love
	Seems, your ring upon my finger
	Signifies that
	I' ve become the spokesman of
	The disappointed
	Will bear me on their shoulders
	To a secret shadow land
	Where a sombre marching band
	Plays a tune for broken hearts
	And day grows darker now
	Everywhere, everywhere
	The disappointed
	Are coming in their millions
	They' re spilling from the bus
	At a monument to us
	Made of bits of broken heart
	Once, I had no sympathy
	For those destroyed and thrown away by love
	Seems, your ring upon my finger
	Signifies that
	I' ve become the spokesman of
	The disappointed
	Are growing every second
	They blot the sun to black
	At the bottom of the pack
	I' m the king of broken hearts
	The disappointed
	The disappointed
	The disappointed...

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