| 作曲 : Frisk, Persson | |
| Here's my prayer | |
| I'm getting nowhere | |
| I'm stepping up the stairs | |
| But falling behind, oh | |
| I'm a one-man show | |
| That nobody knows | |
| My body sure knows | |
| I'm wondering why, oh | |
| I can't go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i'm learning to cry | |
| Don't be a stepping stone | |
| Get it all out, deliver it | |
| Here's my weep | |
| I'm digging too deep | |
| I do believe in lies | |
| I've got everything to hide, oh | |
| I'm young, i'm old | |
| I do what i'm told | |
| Cut open, unfold | |
| But there's nothing inside, oh | |
| I can't go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i'm learning to cry | |
| Hey child, you dance too loud | |
| Here is your limit | |
| No, i can't go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i'm learning to cry | |
| Don't be a stepping stone | |
| Get it all out, deliver it | |
| Here's my plead | |
| My never ending repeat | |
| I'm a circular cry-baby | |
| With no one to trust | |
| I'm restless and mad | |
| And anciently sad | |
| If someone wants to kill me | |
| Go ahead but make it fast |
| zuo qu : Frisk, Persson | |
| Here' s my prayer | |
| I' m getting nowhere | |
| I' m stepping up the stairs | |
| But falling behind, oh | |
| I' m a oneman show | |
| That nobody knows | |
| My body sure knows | |
| I' m wondering why, oh | |
| I can' t go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i' m learning to cry | |
| Don' t be a stepping stone | |
| Get it all out, deliver it | |
| Here' s my weep | |
| I' m digging too deep | |
| I do believe in lies | |
| I' ve got everything to hide, oh | |
| I' m young, i' m old | |
| I do what i' m told | |
| Cut open, unfold | |
| But there' s nothing inside, oh | |
| I can' t go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i' m learning to cry | |
| Hey child, you dance too loud | |
| Here is your limit | |
| No, i can' t go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i' m learning to cry | |
| Don' t be a stepping stone | |
| Get it all out, deliver it | |
| Here' s my plead | |
| My never ending repeat | |
| I' m a circular crybaby | |
| With no one to trust | |
| I' m restless and mad | |
| And anciently sad | |
| If someone wants to kill me | |
| Go ahead but make it fast |
| zuò qǔ : Frisk, Persson | |
| Here' s my prayer | |
| I' m getting nowhere | |
| I' m stepping up the stairs | |
| But falling behind, oh | |
| I' m a oneman show | |
| That nobody knows | |
| My body sure knows | |
| I' m wondering why, oh | |
| I can' t go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i' m learning to cry | |
| Don' t be a stepping stone | |
| Get it all out, deliver it | |
| Here' s my weep | |
| I' m digging too deep | |
| I do believe in lies | |
| I' ve got everything to hide, oh | |
| I' m young, i' m old | |
| I do what i' m told | |
| Cut open, unfold | |
| But there' s nothing inside, oh | |
| I can' t go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i' m learning to cry | |
| Hey child, you dance too loud | |
| Here is your limit | |
| No, i can' t go on singing this song | |
| That the angels will not hear | |
| The world is a hole from all that i stole | |
| But there is still a little love in here | |
| Few things will last, i did it too fast | |
| But i' m learning to cry | |
| Don' t be a stepping stone | |
| Get it all out, deliver it | |
| Here' s my plead | |
| My never ending repeat | |
| I' m a circular crybaby | |
| With no one to trust | |
| I' m restless and mad | |
| And anciently sad | |
| If someone wants to kill me | |
| Go ahead but make it fast |
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