Song | The Angels' Share |
Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
Album | Shake the Sheets |
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作曲 : Leo | |
Oh, lonely day, oh, led astray, oh, burden on the land | |
Oh, always same, oh, nothing changed, oh, urge to bite the hand | |
Withholding on your promise to the air | |
Will only lead to something bad, I swear you can't escape, escape the angels' share | |
Down again, it seems a losing fight | |
Yet down again, I sit and try to write | |
An open letter to a president | |
Or melodies to help a girl pay rent, we saved and saved only to find them spent | |
When oh, the long road leads me to your door | |
Feed me food and heal my health and offer me your floor | |
There you'll find me lying in the morn | |
If I don't wake, you've got to let me go on, let me go on my way | |
'Cause on and on, the tides will surely come | |
And sure enough, they'll leave again as one | |
But you and I, we will or won't be here | |
And sure enough, the angels take their share, but where, I'm not so sure I think it's fair | |
I'm not so sure I think they care |
zuo qu : Leo | |
Oh, lonely day, oh, led astray, oh, burden on the land | |
Oh, always same, oh, nothing changed, oh, urge to bite the hand | |
Withholding on your promise to the air | |
Will only lead to something bad, I swear you can' t escape, escape the angels' share | |
Down again, it seems a losing fight | |
Yet down again, I sit and try to write | |
An open letter to a president | |
Or melodies to help a girl pay rent, we saved and saved only to find them spent | |
When oh, the long road leads me to your door | |
Feed me food and heal my health and offer me your floor | |
There you' ll find me lying in the morn | |
If I don' t wake, you' ve got to let me go on, let me go on my way | |
' Cause on and on, the tides will surely come | |
And sure enough, they' ll leave again as one | |
But you and I, we will or won' t be here | |
And sure enough, the angels take their share, but where, I' m not so sure I think it' s fair | |
I' m not so sure I think they care |
zuò qǔ : Leo | |
Oh, lonely day, oh, led astray, oh, burden on the land | |
Oh, always same, oh, nothing changed, oh, urge to bite the hand | |
Withholding on your promise to the air | |
Will only lead to something bad, I swear you can' t escape, escape the angels' share | |
Down again, it seems a losing fight | |
Yet down again, I sit and try to write | |
An open letter to a president | |
Or melodies to help a girl pay rent, we saved and saved only to find them spent | |
When oh, the long road leads me to your door | |
Feed me food and heal my health and offer me your floor | |
There you' ll find me lying in the morn | |
If I don' t wake, you' ve got to let me go on, let me go on my way | |
' Cause on and on, the tides will surely come | |
And sure enough, they' ll leave again as one | |
But you and I, we will or won' t be here | |
And sure enough, the angels take their share, but where, I' m not so sure I think it' s fair | |
I' m not so sure I think they care |