歌曲 | Gearhead |
歌手 | John Mellencamp |
专辑 | The Kid Inside |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cougar | |
Written by John Mellencamp | |
As the sound bounds in the street | |
And you settle down to your back seat | |
And the movement seems to be | |
....... | |
And all the jokes that you use to poke | |
At all the dopes you were once seen with | |
And every word that you had ?? | |
Was looking up to you for a reason | |
And you joke at all the words that you spoke | |
And you say hey man I was only teasing | |
And the rhyme is no longer in time | |
And all the words are not the words you been needin' | |
Well your not alone, you can feel right at home | |
You've been fully wronged, into position | |
Its the nature of the race, in an old type of place ?? | |
Cause they'll spit in your face in their conditioned | |
And now you think to yourself, what is left for tomorrow | |
And it seems kinda strange, there's nothing left to gain | |
And nothing left to borrow | |
And the mistake your about to make | |
Will be the final take of your sorrow | |
(Chorus) |
zuo ci : Cougar | |
Written by John Mellencamp | |
As the sound bounds in the street | |
And you settle down to your back seat | |
And the movement seems to be | |
....... | |
And all the jokes that you use to poke | |
At all the dopes you were once seen with | |
And every word that you had nbsp?? | |
Was looking up to you for a reason | |
And you joke at all the words that you spoke | |
And you say hey man I was only teasing | |
And the rhyme is no longer in time | |
And all the words are not the words you been needin' | |
Well your not alone, you can feel right at home | |
You' ve been fully wronged, into position | |
Its the nature of the race, in an old type of place nbsp?? | |
Cause they' ll spit in your face in their conditioned | |
And now you think to yourself, what is left for tomorrow | |
And it seems kinda strange, there' s nothing left to gain | |
And nothing left to borrow | |
And the mistake your about to make | |
Will be the final take of your sorrow | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Cougar | |
Written by John Mellencamp | |
As the sound bounds in the street | |
And you settle down to your back seat | |
And the movement seems to be | |
....... | |
And all the jokes that you use to poke | |
At all the dopes you were once seen with | |
And every word that you had nbsp?? | |
Was looking up to you for a reason | |
And you joke at all the words that you spoke | |
And you say hey man I was only teasing | |
And the rhyme is no longer in time | |
And all the words are not the words you been needin' | |
Well your not alone, you can feel right at home | |
You' ve been fully wronged, into position | |
Its the nature of the race, in an old type of place nbsp?? | |
Cause they' ll spit in your face in their conditioned | |
And now you think to yourself, what is left for tomorrow | |
And it seems kinda strange, there' s nothing left to gain | |
And nothing left to borrow | |
And the mistake your about to make | |
Will be the final take of your sorrow | |
Chorus |