Song | Lose |
Artist | Dinosaur Jr. |
Album | Chocomel Daze (Live 1987) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barlow | |
Can't believe a single word I've said | |
And every subject's the only one that's dead | |
And there's nothing from my side | |
Just yourself | |
You'll split | |
I'll begin | |
'Bout to fight | |
Greatest stories pass, in my mind | |
Must be a better way to pass my time | |
To think the focus just belongs to me | |
Selfish man, I know I'm nothing to me | |
So when I thought I had more to say | |
Swimmin' in my head | |
Chained to this corpse | |
For one more day | |
Little lies start around | |
Not a show, feel so down | |
And I struggle right inside out | |
Reach the wall, and spiral down | |
Retchedness | |
And I'm hardly standing still | |
I'll be there | |
Sometimes thinking right | |
I can't believe I was chosen to exist | |
'Cause only Jesus Christ himself can even exist, he says | |
So though we kill this need to always understand | |
Cut the world and tell me it fits on the back of your hand |
zuo ci : Barlow | |
Can' t believe a single word I' ve said | |
And every subject' s the only one that' s dead | |
And there' s nothing from my side | |
Just yourself | |
You' ll split | |
I' ll begin | |
' Bout to fight | |
Greatest stories pass, in my mind | |
Must be a better way to pass my time | |
To think the focus just belongs to me | |
Selfish man, I know I' m nothing to me | |
So when I thought I had more to say | |
Swimmin' in my head | |
Chained to this corpse | |
For one more day | |
Little lies start around | |
Not a show, feel so down | |
And I struggle right inside out | |
Reach the wall, and spiral down | |
Retchedness | |
And I' m hardly standing still | |
I' ll be there | |
Sometimes thinking right | |
I can' t believe I was chosen to exist | |
' Cause only Jesus Christ himself can even exist, he says | |
So though we kill this need to always understand | |
Cut the world and tell me it fits on the back of your hand |
zuò cí : Barlow | |
Can' t believe a single word I' ve said | |
And every subject' s the only one that' s dead | |
And there' s nothing from my side | |
Just yourself | |
You' ll split | |
I' ll begin | |
' Bout to fight | |
Greatest stories pass, in my mind | |
Must be a better way to pass my time | |
To think the focus just belongs to me | |
Selfish man, I know I' m nothing to me | |
So when I thought I had more to say | |
Swimmin' in my head | |
Chained to this corpse | |
For one more day | |
Little lies start around | |
Not a show, feel so down | |
And I struggle right inside out | |
Reach the wall, and spiral down | |
Retchedness | |
And I' m hardly standing still | |
I' ll be there | |
Sometimes thinking right | |
I can' t believe I was chosen to exist | |
' Cause only Jesus Christ himself can even exist, he says | |
So though we kill this need to always understand | |
Cut the world and tell me it fits on the back of your hand |