Song | Before the Flame Dies |
Artist | Cock Sparrer |
Album | Two Monkeys |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cock Sparrer | |
People say that life ain't fair | |
And then they say what you give comes round the same | |
What can you believe ? | |
I say if you want passion in your life | |
You can't be afraid of pain | |
You've got to get out and live | |
Coz freedom's a curse but boredom's even worse | |
There's a spirit inside that needs to fly. [Chorus] | |
Oi, Oi, Oi is the call | |
Oi, Oi, Oi, do it all | |
Oi, Oi, Oi before the flame dies | |
Don't give in, don't compromise, | |
That's what | |
I'm told by everyone | |
I know Don't sit on the fence | |
While others say just take your time, don't rock the boat, | |
Keep moving with the flow | |
It's just not making sense | |
Coz life is all you've got | |
It's worth another shot | |
Stand or fall, but give it one more try [Chorus] | |
You can crawl on your belly for a lifetime | |
Never reaching for the sky | |
Just knocking at the door | |
Or stand up for an hour, all guns blazing, | |
Let 'em know you'd rather die | |
Than take it anymore | |
When all around is going wrong | |
And nothing seems to fall right into place | |
Remember every word | |
Don't believe everything that's said | |
You must believe there's just too much to waste | |
Be sure you're always heard | |
Coz freedom's a curse but boredom's even worse | |
There's a spirit inside that needs to fly. [Chorus] |
zuo ci : Cock Sparrer | |
People say that life ain' t fair | |
And then they say what you give comes round the same | |
What can you believe ? | |
I say if you want passion in your life | |
You can' t be afraid of pain | |
You' ve got to get out and live | |
Coz freedom' s a curse but boredom' s even worse | |
There' s a spirit inside that needs to fly. Chorus | |
Oi, Oi, Oi is the call | |
Oi, Oi, Oi, do it all | |
Oi, Oi, Oi before the flame dies | |
Don' t give in, don' t compromise, | |
That' s what | |
I' m told by everyone | |
I know Don' t sit on the fence | |
While others say just take your time, don' t rock the boat, | |
Keep moving with the flow | |
It' s just not making sense | |
Coz life is all you' ve got | |
It' s worth another shot | |
Stand or fall, but give it one more try Chorus | |
You can crawl on your belly for a lifetime | |
Never reaching for the sky | |
Just knocking at the door | |
Or stand up for an hour, all guns blazing, | |
Let ' em know you' d rather die | |
Than take it anymore | |
When all around is going wrong | |
And nothing seems to fall right into place | |
Remember every word | |
Don' t believe everything that' s said | |
You must believe there' s just too much to waste | |
Be sure you' re always heard | |
Coz freedom' s a curse but boredom' s even worse | |
There' s a spirit inside that needs to fly. Chorus |
zuò cí : Cock Sparrer | |
People say that life ain' t fair | |
And then they say what you give comes round the same | |
What can you believe ? | |
I say if you want passion in your life | |
You can' t be afraid of pain | |
You' ve got to get out and live | |
Coz freedom' s a curse but boredom' s even worse | |
There' s a spirit inside that needs to fly. Chorus | |
Oi, Oi, Oi is the call | |
Oi, Oi, Oi, do it all | |
Oi, Oi, Oi before the flame dies | |
Don' t give in, don' t compromise, | |
That' s what | |
I' m told by everyone | |
I know Don' t sit on the fence | |
While others say just take your time, don' t rock the boat, | |
Keep moving with the flow | |
It' s just not making sense | |
Coz life is all you' ve got | |
It' s worth another shot | |
Stand or fall, but give it one more try Chorus | |
You can crawl on your belly for a lifetime | |
Never reaching for the sky | |
Just knocking at the door | |
Or stand up for an hour, all guns blazing, | |
Let ' em know you' d rather die | |
Than take it anymore | |
When all around is going wrong | |
And nothing seems to fall right into place | |
Remember every word | |
Don' t believe everything that' s said | |
You must believe there' s just too much to waste | |
Be sure you' re always heard | |
Coz freedom' s a curse but boredom' s even worse | |
There' s a spirit inside that needs to fly. Chorus |