Song | Merica |
Artist | Live |
Album | Secret Samadhi |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ed Kowalczyk & Live | |
作词 : Kowalczyk, Live | |
looks like america's dropped her load | |
she was ready to explode | |
i could not see her from up here | |
cuz she was lyin' in the road | |
my head's in the ground | |
i can't make a sound | |
my head's in the ground | |
looks like america's dropped her load | |
she tried to cal me on the telephone | |
"everything is fine, now the baby's here!" | |
she'll have to handle this one on her own | |
my head's in the ground | |
i can't make a sound | |
the priests were all stoned | |
california was in my mind | |
and love was a game that we played | |
my head's in the ground | |
i can't make a sound | |
the priests were all stoned | |
the fact that you moaned | |
my head's in the ground |
zuo qu : Ed Kowalczyk Live | |
zuo ci : Kowalczyk, Live | |
looks like america' s dropped her load | |
she was ready to explode | |
i could not see her from up here | |
cuz she was lyin' in the road | |
my head' s in the ground | |
i can' t make a sound | |
my head' s in the ground | |
looks like america' s dropped her load | |
she tried to cal me on the telephone | |
" everything is fine, now the baby' s here!" | |
she' ll have to handle this one on her own | |
my head' s in the ground | |
i can' t make a sound | |
the priests were all stoned | |
california was in my mind | |
and love was a game that we played | |
my head' s in the ground | |
i can' t make a sound | |
the priests were all stoned | |
the fact that you moaned | |
my head' s in the ground |
zuò qǔ : Ed Kowalczyk Live | |
zuò cí : Kowalczyk, Live | |
looks like america' s dropped her load | |
she was ready to explode | |
i could not see her from up here | |
cuz she was lyin' in the road | |
my head' s in the ground | |
i can' t make a sound | |
my head' s in the ground | |
looks like america' s dropped her load | |
she tried to cal me on the telephone | |
" everything is fine, now the baby' s here!" | |
she' ll have to handle this one on her own | |
my head' s in the ground | |
i can' t make a sound | |
the priests were all stoned | |
california was in my mind | |
and love was a game that we played | |
my head' s in the ground | |
i can' t make a sound | |
the priests were all stoned | |
the fact that you moaned | |
my head' s in the ground |