Song | Livin' on Livin' |
Artist | The Lords of the New Church |
Album | The Lords of the New Church |
作曲 : Bators, James | |
(Bator/James) | |
The city eats it's children of dust from the cradle to grave. | |
Drag their captives through the deep-sleeps of life. Ghosts of | |
dream-dwelling slaves. The stranger scares the creatures of | |
night. Corpse of sluggards fall. First you called it experiment | |
and then the terror called. The subterranean escapes the light | |
to an empty space. I'll do my time prowling in the streets | |
behind a human face. | |
And I'm Livin' On Livin', yeah. Livin' On Livin', gotta roam. | |
Yeah I'm Livin' On Livin', yeah. Nowhere to go - leave me alone. | |
You better leave me alone. Hey, owhl, owhl, brrrrrrrrawhl. |
zuò qǔ : Bators, James | |
Bator James | |
The city eats it' s children of dust from the cradle to grave. | |
Drag their captives through the deepsleeps of life. Ghosts of | |
dreamdwelling slaves. The stranger scares the creatures of | |
night. Corpse of sluggards fall. First you called it experiment | |
and then the terror called. The subterranean escapes the light | |
to an empty space. I' ll do my time prowling in the streets | |
behind a human face. | |
And I' m Livin' On Livin', yeah. Livin' On Livin', gotta roam. | |
Yeah I' m Livin' On Livin', yeah. Nowhere to go leave me alone. | |
You better leave me alone. Hey, owhl, owhl, brrrrrrrrawhl. |