Song | Room For One More |
Artist | Anthrax |
Album | Sound Of White Noise |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bello, Benante, Bush, Ian | |
Fix the mental, as if that changes anything | |
Your heart is cured now, you're normal once again | |
One confession, you thought that's all it took | |
But redemption, doesn't let you off the hook | |
One of us can't erase the past | |
To change who he would be | |
One of us on a whim would act | |
Then look for sympathy, not from me | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Thinkin' evil is that just your normal gig | |
Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig | |
You're so lonely, everyone around you reeks | |
Of indifference, thriving in their apathy | |
One of us can't erase the past | |
To change who he would be | |
One of us on a whim would act | |
Then look for sympathy, not from me | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more | |
One more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Your schism, my distress | |
Your failure is my success | |
Squeezed out, kept me down | |
What goes around comes around | |
I can wait you out | |
Patience is my virtue | |
Call it payback, call it proper grounds | |
What goes around always comes around, always comes around | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more | |
One more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Always room for one more |
zuo ci : Bello, Benante, Bush, Ian | |
Fix the mental, as if that changes anything | |
Your heart is cured now, you' re normal once again | |
One confession, you thought that' s all it took | |
But redemption, doesn' t let you off the hook | |
One of us can' t erase the past | |
To change who he would be | |
One of us on a whim would act | |
Then look for sympathy, not from me | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Thinkin' evil is that just your normal gig | |
Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig | |
You' re so lonely, everyone around you reeks | |
Of indifference, thriving in their apathy | |
One of us can' t erase the past | |
To change who he would be | |
One of us on a whim would act | |
Then look for sympathy, not from me | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more | |
One more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Your schism, my distress | |
Your failure is my success | |
Squeezed out, kept me down | |
What goes around comes around | |
I can wait you out | |
Patience is my virtue | |
Call it payback, call it proper grounds | |
What goes around always comes around, always comes around | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more | |
One more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Always room for one more |
zuò cí : Bello, Benante, Bush, Ian | |
Fix the mental, as if that changes anything | |
Your heart is cured now, you' re normal once again | |
One confession, you thought that' s all it took | |
But redemption, doesn' t let you off the hook | |
One of us can' t erase the past | |
To change who he would be | |
One of us on a whim would act | |
Then look for sympathy, not from me | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Thinkin' evil is that just your normal gig | |
Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig | |
You' re so lonely, everyone around you reeks | |
Of indifference, thriving in their apathy | |
One of us can' t erase the past | |
To change who he would be | |
One of us on a whim would act | |
Then look for sympathy, not from me | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more | |
One more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Your schism, my distress | |
Your failure is my success | |
Squeezed out, kept me down | |
What goes around comes around | |
I can wait you out | |
Patience is my virtue | |
Call it payback, call it proper grounds | |
What goes around always comes around, always comes around | |
Hear me say, one more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more | |
One more chance to believe in | |
That you can even the score | |
One more place at the table | |
Always room for one more, room for one more | |
Always room for one more |