歌曲 | Life of Work |
歌手 | Iggy Pop |
专辑 | Zombie Birdhouse |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DuPrey, Pop | |
riding in the saddle | |
henchmen at your side | |
holy macaroni | |
hose you on your back | |
and the bystanders just stand there | |
like on a shelf | |
in the world of work your rivals | |
that you have yet to meet | |
and quite a bunch they are | |
in the morning sun | |
with blinking eyes | |
the worthless stands | |
in readiness | |
for transport to | |
the battleground | |
there's dirty work | |
ahead of them | |
and quite a bunch they are | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
face it in the morning | |
face it in the morning | |
and the parting of the ways | |
and the interrupted mirth | |
and the shock that has to come | |
because of what you want | |
compared to what you've got | |
meet it squarely | |
and it only hurts | |
when it hurts | |
life of work | |
early in the morning |
zuo ci : DuPrey, Pop | |
riding in the saddle | |
henchmen at your side | |
holy macaroni | |
hose you on your back | |
and the bystanders just stand there | |
like on a shelf | |
in the world of work your rivals | |
that you have yet to meet | |
and quite a bunch they are | |
in the morning sun | |
with blinking eyes | |
the worthless stands | |
in readiness | |
for transport to | |
the battleground | |
there' s dirty work | |
ahead of them | |
and quite a bunch they are | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
face it in the morning | |
face it in the morning | |
and the parting of the ways | |
and the interrupted mirth | |
and the shock that has to come | |
because of what you want | |
compared to what you' ve got | |
meet it squarely | |
and it only hurts | |
when it hurts | |
life of work | |
early in the morning |
zuò cí : DuPrey, Pop | |
riding in the saddle | |
henchmen at your side | |
holy macaroni | |
hose you on your back | |
and the bystanders just stand there | |
like on a shelf | |
in the world of work your rivals | |
that you have yet to meet | |
and quite a bunch they are | |
in the morning sun | |
with blinking eyes | |
the worthless stands | |
in readiness | |
for transport to | |
the battleground | |
there' s dirty work | |
ahead of them | |
and quite a bunch they are | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
what do you do with a life of work? | |
face it in the morning | |
face it in the morning | |
and the parting of the ways | |
and the interrupted mirth | |
and the shock that has to come | |
because of what you want | |
compared to what you' ve got | |
meet it squarely | |
and it only hurts | |
when it hurts | |
life of work | |
early in the morning |