| Song | Battle Of Someone |
| Artist | Blues Traveler |
| Album | Straight On Till Morning |
| 作曲 : John Popper | |
| 作词 : Blues Traveler, Popper | |
| Well I love no one and | |
| I don't care who knows | |
| Don't care if you're far away, don't give a damn if you're close | |
| I'm the vacant distraction of a broken old man | |
| I lack shape or color, not even gray or even tan | |
| I'd hate all | |
| I see but it makes me too tired | |
| I'm much more at home when left uninspired | |
| So damn me to hell and resist if you must | |
| But lower your eyes once and | |
| I'll emerge from the dust | |
| For I am nothing | |
| Yes I am nothing | |
| Yes I am nothing | |
| And I love no one | |
| Yes I love no one | |
| Well I love everyone | |
| I am filled with delight | |
| I understand all your feelings, | |
| I don't see from wrong or right | |
| I'm the look in your eyes when you're telling the truth | |
| I'm the wisdom of age and the beauty of youth | |
| I am shape substance color darkest black palest white | |
| Speckled gond ringing mirror, sharp soft and bright | |
| I'm rage passion laughter and the need to know why? | |
| Come sample all my riches, | |
| I'm pure stimuli | |
| For I am everything | |
| Yes I am everything | |
| Yes I am everything | |
| And I love everyone | |
| Under the sun | |
| Well I can only love someone | |
| I am just a person | |
| My father loved my mother and | |
| I am her son | |
| The preceding verses are the halves of my soul | |
| I'm just the battlefield and that is my role | |
| There's a tug of war between what | |
| I can and can't feel | |
| The inevitable compromise, determines the real | |
| The equation the reason for my being here | |
| The struggle resulting in my invention of the tear | |
| For I'm only something | |
| Yes I'm only something | |
| Yes I'm only something | |
| And I can only love someone | |
| And it's the best | |
| I can doIt's the very best | |
| I can doYou're probably someone too | |
| So perhaps | |
| I love you | |
| Perhaps you'll love me too | |
| Perhaps you'll love me too | |
| Perhaps you'll love me too |
| zuò qǔ : John Popper | |
| zuò cí : Blues Traveler, Popper | |
| Well I love no one and | |
| I don' t care who knows | |
| Don' t care if you' re far away, don' t give a damn if you' re close | |
| I' m the vacant distraction of a broken old man | |
| I lack shape or color, not even gray or even tan | |
| I' d hate all | |
| I see but it makes me too tired | |
| I' m much more at home when left uninspired | |
| So damn me to hell and resist if you must | |
| But lower your eyes once and | |
| I' ll emerge from the dust | |
| For I am nothing | |
| Yes I am nothing | |
| Yes I am nothing | |
| And I love no one | |
| Yes I love no one | |
| Well I love everyone | |
| I am filled with delight | |
| I understand all your feelings, | |
| I don' t see from wrong or right | |
| I' m the look in your eyes when you' re telling the truth | |
| I' m the wisdom of age and the beauty of youth | |
| I am shape substance color darkest black palest white | |
| Speckled gond ringing mirror, sharp soft and bright | |
| I' m rage passion laughter and the need to know why? | |
| Come sample all my riches, | |
| I' m pure stimuli | |
| For I am everything | |
| Yes I am everything | |
| Yes I am everything | |
| And I love everyone | |
| Under the sun | |
| Well I can only love someone | |
| I am just a person | |
| My father loved my mother and | |
| I am her son | |
| The preceding verses are the halves of my soul | |
| I' m just the battlefield and that is my role | |
| There' s a tug of war between what | |
| I can and can' t feel | |
| The inevitable compromise, determines the real | |
| The equation the reason for my being here | |
| The struggle resulting in my invention of the tear | |
| For I' m only something | |
| Yes I' m only something | |
| Yes I' m only something | |
| And I can only love someone | |
| And it' s the best | |
| I can doIt' s the very best | |
| I can doYou' re probably someone too | |
| So perhaps | |
| I love you | |
| Perhaps you' ll love me too | |
| Perhaps you' ll love me too | |
| Perhaps you' ll love me too |