Song | The Bastards Have Landed |
Artist | Logh |
Album | Every Time A Bell Rings An Angel Gets His Wings |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friberg | |
Headed into their world. headlights off. | |
We're not. despite the sign. | |
Welcome at all. don't let them know who we are. | |
Don't let them know where we're from. | |
Sorry sir. we were just trying to get home. | |
Waiter. serve us our drinks then leave us alone. | |
Don't let them know what we've got. | |
Because they don't know what they want. | |
But right or wrong. it's their call |
zuo qu : Friberg | |
Headed into their world. headlights off. | |
We' re not. despite the sign. | |
Welcome at all. don' t let them know who we are. | |
Don' t let them know where we' re from. | |
Sorry sir. we were just trying to get home. | |
Waiter. serve us our drinks then leave us alone. | |
Don' t let them know what we' ve got. | |
Because they don' t know what they want. | |
But right or wrong. it' s their call |
zuò qǔ : Friberg | |
Headed into their world. headlights off. | |
We' re not. despite the sign. | |
Welcome at all. don' t let them know who we are. | |
Don' t let them know where we' re from. | |
Sorry sir. we were just trying to get home. | |
Waiter. serve us our drinks then leave us alone. | |
Don' t let them know what we' ve got. | |
Because they don' t know what they want. | |
But right or wrong. it' s their call |