歌曲 | Beating Heart the Prize |
歌手 | Bob Mould |
专辑 | Body of Song |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mould | |
Get your ticket today | |
Make it all go away | |
Ticking off the world today | |
Make it all go away | |
Take me up the top today | |
Make it all go away | |
Breaking all the rush today | |
Make it all go away | |
Practice every phrase | |
And hope it comes out right | |
Crafting what | |
I need to say | |
Trap the needle, burn the lies | |
And then, | |
I must not praise | |
Where I could sing your eyes | |
Feel you rushing through my face | |
Keep this beating heart of mine | |
Slapped across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize |
zuo ci : Mould | |
Get your ticket today | |
Make it all go away | |
Ticking off the world today | |
Make it all go away | |
Take me up the top today | |
Make it all go away | |
Breaking all the rush today | |
Make it all go away | |
Practice every phrase | |
And hope it comes out right | |
Crafting what | |
I need to say | |
Trap the needle, burn the lies | |
And then, | |
I must not praise | |
Where I could sing your eyes | |
Feel you rushing through my face | |
Keep this beating heart of mine | |
Slapped across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize |
zuò cí : Mould | |
Get your ticket today | |
Make it all go away | |
Ticking off the world today | |
Make it all go away | |
Take me up the top today | |
Make it all go away | |
Breaking all the rush today | |
Make it all go away | |
Practice every phrase | |
And hope it comes out right | |
Crafting what | |
I need to say | |
Trap the needle, burn the lies | |
And then, | |
I must not praise | |
Where I could sing your eyes | |
Feel you rushing through my face | |
Keep this beating heart of mine | |
Slapped across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize | |
Slapped, across the face | |
Tryin' to stay alive | |
Hand emerging from the waste | |
Win the beating heart, the prize |