Song | The Walking Wounded - Live |
Artist | Bayside |
Album | Live At The Bayside Social Club |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bayside | |
I'm weak like a one-armed boxer | |
Throwing punch after punch | |
After punch I, I give in | |
I'm so dumb, I'm surprised | |
When they duck | |
scared, paired walking soldiers. | |
We're all wounded anyway | |
In our respective ways | |
Scientists they couldn't fix me | |
I'm so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? | |
You stretch the truth like a crooked salesman | |
Telling lie after lie | |
After lie, but where's the line? | |
You burn bridges, you're breaking down dams | |
Scientists they couldn't fix me | |
I'm so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? | |
Let's take this train for one last stop, I know | |
It's not the end, but it can't be that far | |
Scientists they couldn't fix me | |
I'm so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, then our time is up | |
Scientists they couldn't fix me | |
I'm so tired of getting out of bed | |
Who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? |
zuo qu : Bayside | |
I' m weak like a onearmed boxer | |
Throwing punch after punch | |
After punch I, I give in | |
I' m so dumb, I' m surprised | |
When they duck | |
scared, paired walking soldiers. | |
We' re all wounded anyway | |
In our respective ways | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? | |
You stretch the truth like a crooked salesman | |
Telling lie after lie | |
After lie, but where' s the line? | |
You burn bridges, you' re breaking down dams | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? | |
Let' s take this train for one last stop, I know | |
It' s not the end, but it can' t be that far | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, then our time is up | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
Who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? |
zuò qǔ : Bayside | |
I' m weak like a onearmed boxer | |
Throwing punch after punch | |
After punch I, I give in | |
I' m so dumb, I' m surprised | |
When they duck | |
scared, paired walking soldiers. | |
We' re all wounded anyway | |
In our respective ways | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? | |
You stretch the truth like a crooked salesman | |
Telling lie after lie | |
After lie, but where' s the line? | |
You burn bridges, you' re breaking down dams | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? | |
Let' s take this train for one last stop, I know | |
It' s not the end, but it can' t be that far | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
But who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, then our time is up | |
Scientists they couldn' t fix me | |
I' m so tired of getting out of bed | |
Who would want to die as a cowardly little child? | |
When our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud? |