Song | Something In The Night |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | Darkness On The Edge Of Town |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Springsteen | |
Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
I'm riding down Kingsley, | |
figuring I'll get a drink | |
Turn the radio up loud, | |
so I don't have to think, | |
I take her to the floor, | |
looking for a moment when the world | |
seems right, | |
And I tear into the guts, | |
of something in the night. | |
You're born with nothing, | |
and better off that way, | |
Soon as you've got something they send | |
someone to try and take it away, | |
You can ride this road 'till dawn, | |
without another human being in sight, | |
Just kids wasted on | |
something in the night. | |
Nothing is forgotten or forgiven, | |
when it's your last time around, | |
I got stuff running 'round my head | |
That I just can't live down | |
When we found the things we loved, | |
They were crushed and dying in the dirt. | |
We tried to pick up the pieces, | |
And get away without getting hurt, | |
But they caught us at the state line, | |
And burned our cars in one last fight, | |
And left us running burned and blind, | |
Chasing something in the night. |
zuo ci : Springsteen | |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
I' m riding down Kingsley, | |
figuring I' ll get a drink | |
Turn the radio up loud, | |
so I don' t have to think, | |
I take her to the floor, | |
looking for a moment when the world | |
seems right, | |
And I tear into the guts, | |
of something in the night. | |
You' re born with nothing, | |
and better off that way, | |
Soon as you' ve got something they send | |
someone to try and take it away, | |
You can ride this road ' till dawn, | |
without another human being in sight, | |
Just kids wasted on | |
something in the night. | |
Nothing is forgotten or forgiven, | |
when it' s your last time around, | |
I got stuff running ' round my head | |
That I just can' t live down | |
When we found the things we loved, | |
They were crushed and dying in the dirt. | |
We tried to pick up the pieces, | |
And get away without getting hurt, | |
But they caught us at the state line, | |
And burned our cars in one last fight, | |
And left us running burned and blind, | |
Chasing something in the night. |
zuò cí : Springsteen | |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
I' m riding down Kingsley, | |
figuring I' ll get a drink | |
Turn the radio up loud, | |
so I don' t have to think, | |
I take her to the floor, | |
looking for a moment when the world | |
seems right, | |
And I tear into the guts, | |
of something in the night. | |
You' re born with nothing, | |
and better off that way, | |
Soon as you' ve got something they send | |
someone to try and take it away, | |
You can ride this road ' till dawn, | |
without another human being in sight, | |
Just kids wasted on | |
something in the night. | |
Nothing is forgotten or forgiven, | |
when it' s your last time around, | |
I got stuff running ' round my head | |
That I just can' t live down | |
When we found the things we loved, | |
They were crushed and dying in the dirt. | |
We tried to pick up the pieces, | |
And get away without getting hurt, | |
But they caught us at the state line, | |
And burned our cars in one last fight, | |
And left us running burned and blind, | |
Chasing something in the night. |