Song | Something You'll Never Find |
Artist | Barenaked Ladies |
Album | Barenaked Ladies Are Men |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Page, Robertson | |
You're looking for something | |
That you'll never find | |
You've got the questions | |
You've got the time | |
You've got the bruises | |
To show you've been blind ' | |
Cause you're looking for something | |
That you'll never find | |
I'm hoping you find it | |
And someday you might | |
But not in an instant | |
And not overnight | |
And I am the one who's | |
Holding you tight | |
Hoping you find it | |
And someday you might | |
Could you be the one | |
Could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you're blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it's fine if it's not in me | |
You're looking for something | |
That's not even there | |
You're knocking down tables | |
You're kicking in chairs | |
I know you're angry | |
You know I don't care | |
Looking for something | |
That's not even there | |
Make me an offer | |
That I can't refuse | |
Set up my options | |
Force me to choose | |
You've been abandoned | |
I've been abused | |
Set up my options ' | |
Cause I can't refuse | |
Oh, could you be the one | |
Could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you're blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it's fine if it's not in me | |
Over in Indiana | |
Wearing their red bandanas | |
The Indians eat bananas | |
Thinking they're full of | |
Vitamin C | |
Looking for someone | |
That I'll never be | |
Some kind of bondage | |
To make you feel free | |
A Lover, a savior | |
Oh, that isn't me | |
Well you're looking for someone | |
That I'll never be | |
Could you be the one | |
Oh could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you're blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it's fine if it's not in me |
zuo ci : Page, Robertson | |
You' re looking for something | |
That you' ll never find | |
You' ve got the questions | |
You' ve got the time | |
You' ve got the bruises | |
To show you' ve been blind ' | |
Cause you' re looking for something | |
That you' ll never find | |
I' m hoping you find it | |
And someday you might | |
But not in an instant | |
And not overnight | |
And I am the one who' s | |
Holding you tight | |
Hoping you find it | |
And someday you might | |
Could you be the one | |
Could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you' re blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it' s fine if it' s not in me | |
You' re looking for something | |
That' s not even there | |
You' re knocking down tables | |
You' re kicking in chairs | |
I know you' re angry | |
You know I don' t care | |
Looking for something | |
That' s not even there | |
Make me an offer | |
That I can' t refuse | |
Set up my options | |
Force me to choose | |
You' ve been abandoned | |
I' ve been abused | |
Set up my options ' | |
Cause I can' t refuse | |
Oh, could you be the one | |
Could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you' re blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it' s fine if it' s not in me | |
Over in Indiana | |
Wearing their red bandanas | |
The Indians eat bananas | |
Thinking they' re full of | |
Vitamin C | |
Looking for someone | |
That I' ll never be | |
Some kind of bondage | |
To make you feel free | |
A Lover, a savior | |
Oh, that isn' t me | |
Well you' re looking for someone | |
That I' ll never be | |
Could you be the one | |
Oh could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you' re blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it' s fine if it' s not in me |
zuò cí : Page, Robertson | |
You' re looking for something | |
That you' ll never find | |
You' ve got the questions | |
You' ve got the time | |
You' ve got the bruises | |
To show you' ve been blind ' | |
Cause you' re looking for something | |
That you' ll never find | |
I' m hoping you find it | |
And someday you might | |
But not in an instant | |
And not overnight | |
And I am the one who' s | |
Holding you tight | |
Hoping you find it | |
And someday you might | |
Could you be the one | |
Could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you' re blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it' s fine if it' s not in me | |
You' re looking for something | |
That' s not even there | |
You' re knocking down tables | |
You' re kicking in chairs | |
I know you' re angry | |
You know I don' t care | |
Looking for something | |
That' s not even there | |
Make me an offer | |
That I can' t refuse | |
Set up my options | |
Force me to choose | |
You' ve been abandoned | |
I' ve been abused | |
Set up my options ' | |
Cause I can' t refuse | |
Oh, could you be the one | |
Could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you' re blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it' s fine if it' s not in me | |
Over in Indiana | |
Wearing their red bandanas | |
The Indians eat bananas | |
Thinking they' re full of | |
Vitamin C | |
Looking for someone | |
That I' ll never be | |
Some kind of bondage | |
To make you feel free | |
A Lover, a savior | |
Oh, that isn' t me | |
Well you' re looking for someone | |
That I' ll never be | |
Could you be the one | |
Oh could you be the one who will find it | |
Staring at the sun as you' re blinded | |
Could you be the one who will find | |
That it' s fine if it' s not in me |