歌曲 | Little Red Light |
歌手 | Fountains of Wayne |
专辑 | Welcome Interstate Managers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
Sitting in traffic on the | |
Tappan Zee | |
Fifty million people out in front of me | |
Trying to cross the water but it just might be a while | |
Rain's coming down | |
I can't see a thing | |
Radio's broken so | |
I'm whistling | |
New York to | |
Nyack feels like a hundred miles | |
It's not right, it's not fair | |
I'm still a mess and you still don't care | |
I go to work, | |
I come back home | |
But you're still gone and | |
I'm still alone | |
And the little red light's not blinking | |
No, no the little red light's not blinking | |
No, no the little red light's not blinking | |
On my big black plastic | |
Japaneses cordless phone | |
Oh no, oh no | |
Stuck in a meeting on | |
Monday night | |
Trying to get the numbers to come out right | |
I'm getting tired, | |
I think I just might need a drink | |
And as I'm reaching in the bottom drawer | |
I'm dreaming 'bout the way it was before | |
Life was so easy | |
I never really had to think | |
It's not right, it's not fair | |
I'm still a mess and you still don't care | |
I go to sleep when | |
I wake upThe pain sets in and it never stops | |
And the little red light's not blinking | |
No, no the little red light's not blinking | |
No, no the little red light's not blinking | |
On the desktop mailbox of my big black laptop | |
Oh noIt's not right, it's not fair | |
I'm still a mess and you still don't care | |
I go to work, | |
I come back home | |
But you're still gone and | |
I'm still alone | |
And the little red light's not blinking | |
No, no the little red light's not blinking | |
No, no the little red light's not blinking | |
On my big black radio shack digital portable phone | |
Oh no, oh no, oh no |
zuo ci : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
Sitting in traffic on the | |
Tappan Zee | |
Fifty million people out in front of me | |
Trying to cross the water but it just might be a while | |
Rain' s coming down | |
I can' t see a thing | |
Radio' s broken so | |
I' m whistling | |
New York to | |
Nyack feels like a hundred miles | |
It' s not right, it' s not fair | |
I' m still a mess and you still don' t care | |
I go to work, | |
I come back home | |
But you' re still gone and | |
I' m still alone | |
And the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
On my big black plastic | |
Japaneses cordless phone | |
Oh no, oh no | |
Stuck in a meeting on | |
Monday night | |
Trying to get the numbers to come out right | |
I' m getting tired, | |
I think I just might need a drink | |
And as I' m reaching in the bottom drawer | |
I' m dreaming ' bout the way it was before | |
Life was so easy | |
I never really had to think | |
It' s not right, it' s not fair | |
I' m still a mess and you still don' t care | |
I go to sleep when | |
I wake upThe pain sets in and it never stops | |
And the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
On the desktop mailbox of my big black laptop | |
Oh noIt' s not right, it' s not fair | |
I' m still a mess and you still don' t care | |
I go to work, | |
I come back home | |
But you' re still gone and | |
I' m still alone | |
And the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
On my big black radio shack digital portable phone | |
Oh no, oh no, oh no |
zuò cí : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
Sitting in traffic on the | |
Tappan Zee | |
Fifty million people out in front of me | |
Trying to cross the water but it just might be a while | |
Rain' s coming down | |
I can' t see a thing | |
Radio' s broken so | |
I' m whistling | |
New York to | |
Nyack feels like a hundred miles | |
It' s not right, it' s not fair | |
I' m still a mess and you still don' t care | |
I go to work, | |
I come back home | |
But you' re still gone and | |
I' m still alone | |
And the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
On my big black plastic | |
Japaneses cordless phone | |
Oh no, oh no | |
Stuck in a meeting on | |
Monday night | |
Trying to get the numbers to come out right | |
I' m getting tired, | |
I think I just might need a drink | |
And as I' m reaching in the bottom drawer | |
I' m dreaming ' bout the way it was before | |
Life was so easy | |
I never really had to think | |
It' s not right, it' s not fair | |
I' m still a mess and you still don' t care | |
I go to sleep when | |
I wake upThe pain sets in and it never stops | |
And the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
On the desktop mailbox of my big black laptop | |
Oh noIt' s not right, it' s not fair | |
I' m still a mess and you still don' t care | |
I go to work, | |
I come back home | |
But you' re still gone and | |
I' m still alone | |
And the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
No, no the little red light' s not blinking | |
On my big black radio shack digital portable phone | |
Oh no, oh no, oh no |