Song | Scrutiny |
Artist | Bad Religion |
Album | New Maps of Hell Deluxe Version |
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作词 : Graffin, Gurewitz | |
One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight | |
Days go marching by | |
There and back I never wait for a confident reply | |
Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints | |
And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring | |
It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Wither the path, whether worth the fee | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And it seems as though I can't be sure of anything anymore | |
One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight | |
Years go flying by | |
No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye | |
Judgement comes in many forms but never scarce or shy | |
And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight | |
It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Prejudicial waters wash over me | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And the words just don't equate with sense or sanity anymore | |
One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight | |
The faces and the names | |
Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame | |
Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game? | |
'Cuz when death comes it's swift and my friends, we end up all the same | |
It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Wither the path and whether worth the fee | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And it seems as though I can't remember anything anymore |
zuo ci : Graffin, Gurewitz | |
One two three four five six seven eight | |
Days go marching by | |
There and back I never wait for a confident reply | |
Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints | |
And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring | |
It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Wither the path, whether worth the fee | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And it seems as though I can' t be sure of anything anymore | |
One two three four five six seven eight | |
Years go flying by | |
No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye | |
Judgement comes in many forms but never scarce or shy | |
And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight | |
It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Prejudicial waters wash over me | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And the words just don' t equate with sense or sanity anymore | |
One two three four five six seven eight | |
The faces and the names | |
Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame | |
Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game? | |
' Cuz when death comes it' s swift and my friends, we end up all the same | |
It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Wither the path and whether worth the fee | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And it seems as though I can' t remember anything anymore |
zuò cí : Graffin, Gurewitz | |
One two three four five six seven eight | |
Days go marching by | |
There and back I never wait for a confident reply | |
Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints | |
And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring | |
It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Wither the path, whether worth the fee | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And it seems as though I can' t be sure of anything anymore | |
One two three four five six seven eight | |
Years go flying by | |
No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye | |
Judgement comes in many forms but never scarce or shy | |
And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight | |
It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Prejudicial waters wash over me | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And the words just don' t equate with sense or sanity anymore | |
One two three four five six seven eight | |
The faces and the names | |
Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame | |
Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game? | |
' Cuz when death comes it' s swift and my friends, we end up all the same | |
It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
Wither the path and whether worth the fee | |
A lifetime of scrutiny | |
And it seems as though I can' t remember anything anymore |