Song | Bullshitter's Lament |
Artist | Blues Traveler |
Album | Save His Soul |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Popper | |
Lyrics:John Popper Music:John Popper | |
I walked clean through the party | |
Without a sin put to my name | |
Then they got to know me | |
Then all the sins they came | |
To fruitions visibility | |
I suppose them always there | |
Back when no one knew me | |
I saw no need to care | |
But now such luxury is gone | |
And I've got to do my part | |
And the faces that I know, know me | |
Have laid claim to my heart | |
Like speculated real estate | |
Their investment should do well | |
But me I've bought a ticket | |
An express train straight to well... | |
Well perhaps that is self pity | |
But I'm remembering a dream | |
Some damn thing about lost love | |
How foggy it does seem | |
So now I wade in muck and mire | |
And they tell me that it's fun | |
But all it does for me is make me ask | |
When will it all be done | |
Please don't be mad I'm sorry | |
And it's just the way I feel | |
But its hard enough to spot the lie | |
And figure out the real | |
So I maintain and ply my wares | |
And have my goods to sell | |
And say to those who gawk and stare | |
I'll see you all in hell | |
...I'll see you all in hell! |
zuo ci : Popper | |
Lyrics: John Popper Music: John Popper | |
I walked clean through the party | |
Without a sin put to my name | |
Then they got to know me | |
Then all the sins they came | |
To fruitions visibility | |
I suppose them always there | |
Back when no one knew me | |
I saw no need to care | |
But now such luxury is gone | |
And I' ve got to do my part | |
And the faces that I know, know me | |
Have laid claim to my heart | |
Like speculated real estate | |
Their investment should do well | |
But me I' ve bought a ticket | |
An express train straight to well... | |
Well perhaps that is self pity | |
But I' m remembering a dream | |
Some damn thing about lost love | |
How foggy it does seem | |
So now I wade in muck and mire | |
And they tell me that it' s fun | |
But all it does for me is make me ask | |
When will it all be done | |
Please don' t be mad I' m sorry | |
And it' s just the way I feel | |
But its hard enough to spot the lie | |
And figure out the real | |
So I maintain and ply my wares | |
And have my goods to sell | |
And say to those who gawk and stare | |
I' ll see you all in hell | |
... I' ll see you all in hell! |
zuò cí : Popper | |
Lyrics: John Popper Music: John Popper | |
I walked clean through the party | |
Without a sin put to my name | |
Then they got to know me | |
Then all the sins they came | |
To fruitions visibility | |
I suppose them always there | |
Back when no one knew me | |
I saw no need to care | |
But now such luxury is gone | |
And I' ve got to do my part | |
And the faces that I know, know me | |
Have laid claim to my heart | |
Like speculated real estate | |
Their investment should do well | |
But me I' ve bought a ticket | |
An express train straight to well... | |
Well perhaps that is self pity | |
But I' m remembering a dream | |
Some damn thing about lost love | |
How foggy it does seem | |
So now I wade in muck and mire | |
And they tell me that it' s fun | |
But all it does for me is make me ask | |
When will it all be done | |
Please don' t be mad I' m sorry | |
And it' s just the way I feel | |
But its hard enough to spot the lie | |
And figure out the real | |
So I maintain and ply my wares | |
And have my goods to sell | |
And say to those who gawk and stare | |
I' ll see you all in hell | |
... I' ll see you all in hell! |