| 作词 : Wallis | |
| Sunrise, wrong side of another day | |
| Sky high and six thousand miles away | |
| Don't know how long | |
| I've been awake | |
| Wound up in an amazing state | |
| Can't get enough | |
| And you know it's righteous stuff | |
| Goes up like prices at | |
| ChristmasMotörhead, you can call me | |
| Motörhead, alright | |
| Brain dead, total amnesia | |
| Get some mental anesthesia | |
| Don't move, | |
| I'll shut the door and kill the lights | |
| And if I can't be wrong | |
| I could be right | |
| All good, clean fun | |
| Have another stick of gum | |
| Man, you look better already | |
| Motörhead, remember me now, | |
| Motörhead, alright | |
| Fourth day, five day marathon | |
| We're moving like a parallelogram | |
| Don't move, | |
| I'll shut the door and kill the lights | |
| I guess I'll see you all on the ice | |
| I should be tired | |
| And all I am is wired | |
| Ain't felt this good for an hour | |
| Motörhead, remember me now, | |
| Motörhead, alright |
| zuo ci : Wallis | |
| Sunrise, wrong side of another day | |
| Sky high and six thousand miles away | |
| Don' t know how long | |
| I' ve been awake | |
| Wound up in an amazing state | |
| Can' t get enough | |
| And you know it' s righteous stuff | |
| Goes up like prices at | |
| ChristmasMot rhead, you can call me | |
| Mot rhead, alright | |
| Brain dead, total amnesia | |
| Get some mental anesthesia | |
| Don' t move, | |
| I' ll shut the door and kill the lights | |
| And if I can' t be wrong | |
| I could be right | |
| All good, clean fun | |
| Have another stick of gum | |
| Man, you look better already | |
| Mot rhead, remember me now, | |
| Mot rhead, alright | |
| Fourth day, five day marathon | |
| We' re moving like a parallelogram | |
| Don' t move, | |
| I' ll shut the door and kill the lights | |
| I guess I' ll see you all on the ice | |
| I should be tired | |
| And all I am is wired | |
| Ain' t felt this good for an hour | |
| Mot rhead, remember me now, | |
| Mot rhead, alright |
| zuò cí : Wallis | |
| Sunrise, wrong side of another day | |
| Sky high and six thousand miles away | |
| Don' t know how long | |
| I' ve been awake | |
| Wound up in an amazing state | |
| Can' t get enough | |
| And you know it' s righteous stuff | |
| Goes up like prices at | |
| ChristmasMot rhead, you can call me | |
| Mot rhead, alright | |
| Brain dead, total amnesia | |
| Get some mental anesthesia | |
| Don' t move, | |
| I' ll shut the door and kill the lights | |
| And if I can' t be wrong | |
| I could be right | |
| All good, clean fun | |
| Have another stick of gum | |
| Man, you look better already | |
| Mot rhead, remember me now, | |
| Mot rhead, alright | |
| Fourth day, five day marathon | |
| We' re moving like a parallelogram | |
| Don' t move, | |
| I' ll shut the door and kill the lights | |
| I guess I' ll see you all on the ice | |
| I should be tired | |
| And all I am is wired | |
| Ain' t felt this good for an hour | |
| Mot rhead, remember me now, | |
| Mot rhead, alright |
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