Song | Trackside Hoax |
Artist | Fu Manchu |
Album | The Action Is Go |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fu Manchu | |
Behind the wheel, some told | |
Their turn realizing what's in store | |
Hardly known, under the lift | |
Seems like forever, since | |
I seen one like this | |
Seldom wrong, narrow ride | |
Turning towards, ain't ever seen inside | |
One on the floor, one out the door | |
Ain't nothing left, just like we heard before | |
Take the turn, go the ride | |
Unlike before, this happens every time | |
Locate the sound from the star | |
Get to work, gonna take this thing apart | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
Lights fade, lost sound | |
Easy ride, drive into the ground | |
One thousand plays behind the wheel | |
Turning slow, gonna make the final deal | |
Roll the dice, lost the round | |
Through my head, they'll never understand | |
As they leave, engine dies | |
Time's still as they come in from the sky | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
Quick turn away, | |
I see them again | |
No explainin' the sound, must be the end | |
Looks like hell on earth, ain't no figurine | |
A clumsy ride is all, went by unseen | |
Quick turn away, | |
I see them again | |
No explainin' the sound, must be the end | |
Behind the wheel, some told | |
Their turn realizing what's in store | |
Hardly known under the lift | |
Seems like forever, since | |
I heard one like this |
zuo ci : Fu Manchu | |
Behind the wheel, some told | |
Their turn realizing what' s in store | |
Hardly known, under the lift | |
Seems like forever, since | |
I seen one like this | |
Seldom wrong, narrow ride | |
Turning towards, ain' t ever seen inside | |
One on the floor, one out the door | |
Ain' t nothing left, just like we heard before | |
Take the turn, go the ride | |
Unlike before, this happens every time | |
Locate the sound from the star | |
Get to work, gonna take this thing apart | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
Lights fade, lost sound | |
Easy ride, drive into the ground | |
One thousand plays behind the wheel | |
Turning slow, gonna make the final deal | |
Roll the dice, lost the round | |
Through my head, they' ll never understand | |
As they leave, engine dies | |
Time' s still as they come in from the sky | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
Quick turn away, | |
I see them again | |
No explainin' the sound, must be the end | |
Looks like hell on earth, ain' t no figurine | |
A clumsy ride is all, went by unseen | |
Quick turn away, | |
I see them again | |
No explainin' the sound, must be the end | |
Behind the wheel, some told | |
Their turn realizing what' s in store | |
Hardly known under the lift | |
Seems like forever, since | |
I heard one like this |
zuò cí : Fu Manchu | |
Behind the wheel, some told | |
Their turn realizing what' s in store | |
Hardly known, under the lift | |
Seems like forever, since | |
I seen one like this | |
Seldom wrong, narrow ride | |
Turning towards, ain' t ever seen inside | |
One on the floor, one out the door | |
Ain' t nothing left, just like we heard before | |
Take the turn, go the ride | |
Unlike before, this happens every time | |
Locate the sound from the star | |
Get to work, gonna take this thing apart | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
Lights fade, lost sound | |
Easy ride, drive into the ground | |
One thousand plays behind the wheel | |
Turning slow, gonna make the final deal | |
Roll the dice, lost the round | |
Through my head, they' ll never understand | |
As they leave, engine dies | |
Time' s still as they come in from the sky | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
The transmission begins | |
Crowd silent grins | |
Quick turn away, | |
I see them again | |
No explainin' the sound, must be the end | |
Looks like hell on earth, ain' t no figurine | |
A clumsy ride is all, went by unseen | |
Quick turn away, | |
I see them again | |
No explainin' the sound, must be the end | |
Behind the wheel, some told | |
Their turn realizing what' s in store | |
Hardly known under the lift | |
Seems like forever, since | |
I heard one like this |