Song | Hit Me With The News |
Artist | Gorky Park |
Album | Gorky Park |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gorky Park | |
The city beats but with a broken heart | |
The young and restless light candles in the park | |
She holds your picture, | |
Inside she cries | |
She knows your secret, | |
Don't tell me any lies | |
Chorus | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me | |
The screaming colors of the clashing lights | |
The crazy money that passes | |
Through the night | |
The moving shadows on empty walls | |
So tell me how you could | |
Give in to it all | |
Chorus | |
The dreaming children sleep tight | |
In silent visions they play | |
Down on hell | |
Street midnight is bright | |
But tell your story the way it's in your mind | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Gorky Park | |
The city beats but with a broken heart | |
The young and restless light candles in the park | |
She holds your picture, | |
Inside she cries | |
She knows your secret, | |
Don' t tell me any lies | |
Chorus | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me | |
The screaming colors of the clashing lights | |
The crazy money that passes | |
Through the night | |
The moving shadows on empty walls | |
So tell me how you could | |
Give in to it all | |
Chorus | |
The dreaming children sleep tight | |
In silent visions they play | |
Down on hell | |
Street midnight is bright | |
But tell your story the way it' s in your mind | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Gorky Park | |
The city beats but with a broken heart | |
The young and restless light candles in the park | |
She holds your picture, | |
Inside she cries | |
She knows your secret, | |
Don' t tell me any lies | |
Chorus | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
Hit me, hit me | |
The screaming colors of the clashing lights | |
The crazy money that passes | |
Through the night | |
The moving shadows on empty walls | |
So tell me how you could | |
Give in to it all | |
Chorus | |
The dreaming children sleep tight | |
In silent visions they play | |
Down on hell | |
Street midnight is bright | |
But tell your story the way it' s in your mind | |
Chorus |