Song | Junkyard Dog (Tears On Stone) |
Artist | Winger |
Album | The Very Best Of Winger |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Beach, Winger | |
So you never meant lettin' it go this far | |
The lifestyle that seemed so charmin' | |
You couldn't see | |
They saw you comin' | |
Buried you in their sin | |
Promisin' ecstasy | |
You were so blind | |
Look out ' | |
Cos now the dog's inside you | |
The Junkyard | |
Dog speaks for you | |
Ain't no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
How does it feel to live | |
Where there's no dimension | |
I wonder if it was ever your intention | |
A straight - | |
A- student | |
Straight down the drain | |
Master of the mainline | |
Keeper of the ball and chain | |
You were so blind | |
Look what you've done now | |
Rolled the dice | |
For paradise | |
Damn you for taking bad advice (Repeat Chorus) | |
Frozen there jackknifed forever | |
In the foaming jaw | |
And invisible claw | |
Ain't no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
Ain't no master | |
Now you're gone | |
What an irony | |
My friend | |
I feel not much sympathy | |
No one could tame you | |
You wouldn't listen | |
Voices in your head | |
Screaming absolute submission | |
And now the dog's inside you | |
The Junkyard | |
Dog speaks for you | |
Ain't no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
Frozen there jackknifed forever | |
In the foaming jaw | |
And invisible claw | |
Ain't no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
You were blind | |
Look what you've done now | |
Rolled the dice | |
For paradise | |
Damn you for taking bad advice | |
Baby ain't no master of the | |
Junk I guess my pride got the best of me | |
But it would have taken a war | |
To get through to you | |
I know I'd walked out too soon | |
When I found you on the floor | |
No it's never been the same | |
The dreams they come | |
They never change | |
Nothing left but my tears falling on stone | |
No it's never been the same | |
Guess I've only got myself to blame | |
See the nest | |
The bird has flown | |
There's nothing left | |
But my tears falling on stone ....say goodbye.... | |
I guess my pride got the best of me | |
There's nothing left but the tears | |
Falling on stone | |
Damn you for taking bad advice |
zuo ci : Beach, Winger | |
So you never meant lettin' it go this far | |
The lifestyle that seemed so charmin' | |
You couldn' t see | |
They saw you comin' | |
Buried you in their sin | |
Promisin' ecstasy | |
You were so blind | |
Look out ' | |
Cos now the dog' s inside you | |
The Junkyard | |
Dog speaks for you | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
How does it feel to live | |
Where there' s no dimension | |
I wonder if it was ever your intention | |
A straight | |
A student | |
Straight down the drain | |
Master of the mainline | |
Keeper of the ball and chain | |
You were so blind | |
Look what you' ve done now | |
Rolled the dice | |
For paradise | |
Damn you for taking bad advice Repeat Chorus | |
Frozen there jackknifed forever | |
In the foaming jaw | |
And invisible claw | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
Ain' t no master | |
Now you' re gone | |
What an irony | |
My friend | |
I feel not much sympathy | |
No one could tame you | |
You wouldn' t listen | |
Voices in your head | |
Screaming absolute submission | |
And now the dog' s inside you | |
The Junkyard | |
Dog speaks for you | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
Frozen there jackknifed forever | |
In the foaming jaw | |
And invisible claw | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
You were blind | |
Look what you' ve done now | |
Rolled the dice | |
For paradise | |
Damn you for taking bad advice | |
Baby ain' t no master of the | |
Junk I guess my pride got the best of me | |
But it would have taken a war | |
To get through to you | |
I know I' d walked out too soon | |
When I found you on the floor | |
No it' s never been the same | |
The dreams they come | |
They never change | |
Nothing left but my tears falling on stone | |
No it' s never been the same | |
Guess I' ve only got myself to blame | |
See the nest | |
The bird has flown | |
There' s nothing left | |
But my tears falling on stone .... say goodbye.... | |
I guess my pride got the best of me | |
There' s nothing left but the tears | |
Falling on stone | |
Damn you for taking bad advice |
zuò cí : Beach, Winger | |
So you never meant lettin' it go this far | |
The lifestyle that seemed so charmin' | |
You couldn' t see | |
They saw you comin' | |
Buried you in their sin | |
Promisin' ecstasy | |
You were so blind | |
Look out ' | |
Cos now the dog' s inside you | |
The Junkyard | |
Dog speaks for you | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
How does it feel to live | |
Where there' s no dimension | |
I wonder if it was ever your intention | |
A straight | |
A student | |
Straight down the drain | |
Master of the mainline | |
Keeper of the ball and chain | |
You were so blind | |
Look what you' ve done now | |
Rolled the dice | |
For paradise | |
Damn you for taking bad advice Repeat Chorus | |
Frozen there jackknifed forever | |
In the foaming jaw | |
And invisible claw | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
Ain' t no master | |
Now you' re gone | |
What an irony | |
My friend | |
I feel not much sympathy | |
No one could tame you | |
You wouldn' t listen | |
Voices in your head | |
Screaming absolute submission | |
And now the dog' s inside you | |
The Junkyard | |
Dog speaks for you | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
Frozen there jackknifed forever | |
In the foaming jaw | |
And invisible claw | |
Ain' t no master of the | |
Junkyard Dog | |
You were blind | |
Look what you' ve done now | |
Rolled the dice | |
For paradise | |
Damn you for taking bad advice | |
Baby ain' t no master of the | |
Junk I guess my pride got the best of me | |
But it would have taken a war | |
To get through to you | |
I know I' d walked out too soon | |
When I found you on the floor | |
No it' s never been the same | |
The dreams they come | |
They never change | |
Nothing left but my tears falling on stone | |
No it' s never been the same | |
Guess I' ve only got myself to blame | |
See the nest | |
The bird has flown | |
There' s nothing left | |
But my tears falling on stone .... say goodbye.... | |
I guess my pride got the best of me | |
There' s nothing left but the tears | |
Falling on stone | |
Damn you for taking bad advice |