Song | I'm Not Angry Anymore |
Artist | Timothy B. Schmit |
Album | Feed the Fire |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lynch, Schmit | |
(Schmit/Lynch) | |
You got your quota | |
What did you buy? | |
You always were a by the numbers guy | |
They brought you power on a silver tray | |
But, now you fade away | |
Where's the weapon for your crime? | |
Where you gonna run, where will the body hide? | |
You know the secret but | |
I know the score | |
I'm not angry anymore | |
Think I'm gonna wash these stains from my hand | |
Leave all that rage for a younger man ' | |
Cuz I'm through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here's your hat, there's the door | |
I'm not angry anymore | |
You get cranky when you're ignored | |
I can't help it if you're feeling bored | |
Don't take offense with my thought for the day | |
Please just go away | |
Now I know | |
You're no friend | |
I got this urge to feel clean again | |
So I'm through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here's your hat, there's the door | |
I'm not angry anymore | |
Maybe you could try therapy | |
Put some real in your reality | |
Maybe with time you might find yourself | |
But for now go bug someone else | |
I'm through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here's your hat, there's the door | |
I'm not angry anymore | |
No--I'm not angry anymore | |
No, no, no, no more no more no more | |
Bye, bye |
zuo ci : Lynch, Schmit | |
Schmit Lynch | |
You got your quota | |
What did you buy? | |
You always were a by the numbers guy | |
They brought you power on a silver tray | |
But, now you fade away | |
Where' s the weapon for your crime? | |
Where you gonna run, where will the body hide? | |
You know the secret but | |
I know the score | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
Think I' m gonna wash these stains from my hand | |
Leave all that rage for a younger man ' | |
Cuz I' m through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here' s your hat, there' s the door | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
You get cranky when you' re ignored | |
I can' t help it if you' re feeling bored | |
Don' t take offense with my thought for the day | |
Please just go away | |
Now I know | |
You' re no friend | |
I got this urge to feel clean again | |
So I' m through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here' s your hat, there' s the door | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
Maybe you could try therapy | |
Put some real in your reality | |
Maybe with time you might find yourself | |
But for now go bug someone else | |
I' m through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here' s your hat, there' s the door | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
NoI' m not angry anymore | |
No, no, no, no more no more no more | |
Bye, bye |
zuò cí : Lynch, Schmit | |
Schmit Lynch | |
You got your quota | |
What did you buy? | |
You always were a by the numbers guy | |
They brought you power on a silver tray | |
But, now you fade away | |
Where' s the weapon for your crime? | |
Where you gonna run, where will the body hide? | |
You know the secret but | |
I know the score | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
Think I' m gonna wash these stains from my hand | |
Leave all that rage for a younger man ' | |
Cuz I' m through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here' s your hat, there' s the door | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
You get cranky when you' re ignored | |
I can' t help it if you' re feeling bored | |
Don' t take offense with my thought for the day | |
Please just go away | |
Now I know | |
You' re no friend | |
I got this urge to feel clean again | |
So I' m through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here' s your hat, there' s the door | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
Maybe you could try therapy | |
Put some real in your reality | |
Maybe with time you might find yourself | |
But for now go bug someone else | |
I' m through | |
With the likes of you | |
Here' s your hat, there' s the door | |
I' m not angry anymore | |
NoI' m not angry anymore | |
No, no, no, no more no more no more | |
Bye, bye |