| Song | Never Alone |
| Artist | White Lies |
| Album | FIVE |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Charles Cave |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : White Lies |
| [00:03.887] | I really tried to be good. |
| [00:10.951] | But goodness, wont come easy to me. |
| [00:18.906] | You’re too good in your old ways. |
| [00:26.316] | In others your evil like me. |
| [00:33.407] | When they call my name |
| [00:35.574] | i’m the first to smile, |
| [00:37.205] | I put a few feet wrong on the moral pile, |
| [00:40.661] | When I break the rank, I’m the first to gloat |
| [00:44.413] | That it’s a nice trip down |
| [00:47.671] | In the eye of a rope. |
| [00:55.040] | In the eye of a rope. |
| [01:00.344] | |
| [01:03.907] | I put a coin in a cold hand. |
| [01:10.928] | Still I seem to hurt everyone. |
| [01:18.464] | Now, I’m the dud, I’m a short strand. |
| [01:25.564] | I’m the burning wink in the line of a shotgun. |
| [01:32.028] | |
| [01:33.413] | You in your tall lighthouse |
| [01:35.449] | With that broken light, |
| [01:36.883] | I’m gonna suffer on your rocks if it takes all night. |
| [01:40.828] | Cos’ you’re the one clean soul at the back of church, |
| [01:44.503] | Go on, avert your eyes. |
| [01:47.764] | This is going to hurt. |
| [01:54.984] | This is going to hurt. |
| [02:02.067] | |
| [02:02.547] | |
| [02:18.395] | I went bare-foot out into dirty snow, |
| [02:21.842] | Saw the fires at the black with a sinful glow. |
| [02:25.707] | There’s an angry mob all downing pixel fuel. |
| [02:29.580] | Taking blood with a lash from the skin of a fool. |
| [02:33.433] | You can blame it on the web, on the sugar and fat. |
| [02:36.806] | Entertainment is the spin, on an urge unwrapped. |
| [02:41.046] | You can try another hammer just to hammer it home, |
| [02:45.124] | But any modern thought, |
| [02:48.026] | Is never alone. |
| [02:55.512] | Is never alone. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Charles Cave |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : White Lies |
| [00:03.887] | I really tried to be good. |
| [00:10.951] | But goodness, wont come easy to me. |
| [00:18.906] | You' re too good in your old ways. |
| [00:26.316] | In others your evil like me. |
| [00:33.407] | When they call my name |
| [00:35.574] | i' m the first to smile, |
| [00:37.205] | I put a few feet wrong on the moral pile, |
| [00:40.661] | When I break the rank, I' m the first to gloat |
| [00:44.413] | That it' s a nice trip down |
| [00:47.671] | In the eye of a rope. |
| [00:55.040] | In the eye of a rope. |
| [01:00.344] | |
| [01:03.907] | I put a coin in a cold hand. |
| [01:10.928] | Still I seem to hurt everyone. |
| [01:18.464] | Now, I' m the dud, I' m a short strand. |
| [01:25.564] | I' m the burning wink in the line of a shotgun. |
| [01:32.028] | |
| [01:33.413] | You in your tall lighthouse |
| [01:35.449] | With that broken light, |
| [01:36.883] | I' m gonna suffer on your rocks if it takes all night. |
| [01:40.828] | Cos' you' re the one clean soul at the back of church, |
| [01:44.503] | Go on, avert your eyes. |
| [01:47.764] | This is going to hurt. |
| [01:54.984] | This is going to hurt. |
| [02:02.067] | |
| [02:02.547] | |
| [02:18.395] | I went barefoot out into dirty snow, |
| [02:21.842] | Saw the fires at the black with a sinful glow. |
| [02:25.707] | There' s an angry mob all downing pixel fuel. |
| [02:29.580] | Taking blood with a lash from the skin of a fool. |
| [02:33.433] | You can blame it on the web, on the sugar and fat. |
| [02:36.806] | Entertainment is the spin, on an urge unwrapped. |
| [02:41.046] | You can try another hammer just to hammer it home, |
| [02:45.124] | But any modern thought, |
| [02:48.026] | Is never alone. |
| [02:55.512] | Is never alone. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Charles Cave |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : White Lies |
| [00:03.887] | I really tried to be good. |
| [00:10.951] | But goodness, wont come easy to me. |
| [00:18.906] | You' re too good in your old ways. |
| [00:26.316] | In others your evil like me. |
| [00:33.407] | When they call my name |
| [00:35.574] | i' m the first to smile, |
| [00:37.205] | I put a few feet wrong on the moral pile, |
| [00:40.661] | When I break the rank, I' m the first to gloat |
| [00:44.413] | That it' s a nice trip down |
| [00:47.671] | In the eye of a rope. |
| [00:55.040] | In the eye of a rope. |
| [01:00.344] | |
| [01:03.907] | I put a coin in a cold hand. |
| [01:10.928] | Still I seem to hurt everyone. |
| [01:18.464] | Now, I' m the dud, I' m a short strand. |
| [01:25.564] | I' m the burning wink in the line of a shotgun. |
| [01:32.028] | |
| [01:33.413] | You in your tall lighthouse |
| [01:35.449] | With that broken light, |
| [01:36.883] | I' m gonna suffer on your rocks if it takes all night. |
| [01:40.828] | Cos' you' re the one clean soul at the back of church, |
| [01:44.503] | Go on, avert your eyes. |
| [01:47.764] | This is going to hurt. |
| [01:54.984] | This is going to hurt. |
| [02:02.067] | |
| [02:02.547] | |
| [02:18.395] | I went barefoot out into dirty snow, |
| [02:21.842] | Saw the fires at the black with a sinful glow. |
| [02:25.707] | There' s an angry mob all downing pixel fuel. |
| [02:29.580] | Taking blood with a lash from the skin of a fool. |
| [02:33.433] | You can blame it on the web, on the sugar and fat. |
| [02:36.806] | Entertainment is the spin, on an urge unwrapped. |
| [02:41.046] | You can try another hammer just to hammer it home, |
| [02:45.124] | But any modern thought, |
| [02:48.026] | Is never alone. |
| [02:55.512] | Is never alone. |