| Song | Those Years |
| Artist | Vitja |
| Album | Thirst |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Mario Metzler/Daniel Pampuch/Vladimir Dontschenko/Gabriel Spigolon |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Mario Metzler/Daniel Pampuch/Vladimir Dontschenko/Gabriel Spigolon |
| [00:25.996] | I'm waking up on the floor |
| [00:29.081] | And where the **** is my phone? (lemme get that) |
| [00:32.449] | It's almost ten past twelve you ask where the heck have I been yeah? |
| [00:38.622] | Dressed up in some pretty clothes |
| [00:42.014] | Kissing marks all over, GOALS! (oh just believe that) |
| [00:45.111] | I bet a ten dollar bill that I need to get a new liver |
| [00:49.767] | Those years of love |
| [00:52.840] | Bring us more bottles |
| [00:55.935] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [00:59.321] | Mix that Hennessy with golden dreams |
| [01:02.169] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [01:04.772] | Let's go out in style and feel the heat |
| [01:08.660] | In rushing streams and sweet melodies |
| [01:11.788] | The names we carve in stones |
| [01:14.899] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [01:18.522] | Bring us more Bottles, |
| [01:21.119] | The rushing of a heart as it lovely beats |
| [01:23.956] | The names we carve in stones |
| [01:28.097] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [01:31.977] | My body aches to the core |
| [01:35.102] | Forever over and more (oh just believe that) |
| [01:38.221] | A few new lovers to heal, damn it feels good to be free yeah |
| [01:42.390] | Those years of love |
| [01:44.493] | Bring us more bottles |
| [01:47.088] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [01:50.172] | Mix that Hennessy with golden dreams |
| [01:53.545] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [01:56.126] | Let's go out in style and feel the heat |
| [01:59.986] | In rushing streams and sweet melodies |
| [02:03.065] | The names we carve in stones |
| [02:06.155] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [02:10.056] | Bring us more Bottles, |
| [02:12.382] | The rushing of a heart as it lovely beats |
| [02:15.763] | The names we carve in stones |
| [02:18.869] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [02:23.997] | Well I am free, a riot, a cause unproved |
| [02:30.172] | Crossing lanes in a fallen star ceiling |
| [02:32.495] | I had a thought that I could run this city |
| [02:36.616] | Well can't stand tonight |
| [02:39.190] | I can't stand a single word of fake shit |
| [02:43.324] | The Jäger won't let me lie, oh no |
| [02:48.473] | I will be screaming from all these roofs |
| [02:51.867] | I will be praying for something good, |
| [02:56.289] | Or for you |
| [02:58.367] | It's time for a new regret when I come home |
| [03:01.743] | Let's go out in style and feel the heat |
| [03:05.631] | In rushing streams and sweet melodies |
| [03:08.488] | The names we carve in stones |
| [03:11.852] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [03:15.232] | Bring us more Bottles, |
| [03:18.075] | The rushing of a heart as it lovely beats |
| [03:20.909] | The names we carve in stones |
| [03:24.779] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Mario Metzler Daniel Pampuch Vladimir Dontschenko Gabriel Spigolon |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Mario Metzler Daniel Pampuch Vladimir Dontschenko Gabriel Spigolon |
| [00:25.996] | I' m waking up on the floor |
| [00:29.081] | And where the is my phone? lemme get that |
| [00:32.449] | It' s almost ten past twelve you ask where the heck have I been yeah? |
| [00:38.622] | Dressed up in some pretty clothes |
| [00:42.014] | Kissing marks all over, GOALS! oh just believe that |
| [00:45.111] | I bet a ten dollar bill that I need to get a new liver |
| [00:49.767] | Those years of love |
| [00:52.840] | Bring us more bottles |
| [00:55.935] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [00:59.321] | Mix that Hennessy with golden dreams |
| [01:02.169] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [01:04.772] | Let' s go out in style and feel the heat |
| [01:08.660] | In rushing streams and sweet melodies |
| [01:11.788] | The names we carve in stones |
| [01:14.899] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [01:18.522] | Bring us more Bottles, |
| [01:21.119] | The rushing of a heart as it lovely beats |
| [01:23.956] | The names we carve in stones |
| [01:28.097] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [01:31.977] | My body aches to the core |
| [01:35.102] | Forever over and more oh just believe that |
| [01:38.221] | A few new lovers to heal, damn it feels good to be free yeah |
| [01:42.390] | Those years of love |
| [01:44.493] | Bring us more bottles |
| [01:47.088] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [01:50.172] | Mix that Hennessy with golden dreams |
| [01:53.545] | We are young God damn why bother? |
| [01:56.126] | Let' s go out in style and feel the heat |
| [01:59.986] | In rushing streams and sweet melodies |
| [02:03.065] | The names we carve in stones |
| [02:06.155] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [02:10.056] | Bring us more Bottles, |
| [02:12.382] | The rushing of a heart as it lovely beats |
| [02:15.763] | The names we carve in stones |
| [02:18.869] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [02:23.997] | Well I am free, a riot, a cause unproved |
| [02:30.172] | Crossing lanes in a fallen star ceiling |
| [02:32.495] | I had a thought that I could run this city |
| [02:36.616] | Well can' t stand tonight |
| [02:39.190] | I can' t stand a single word of fake shit |
| [02:43.324] | The J ger won' t let me lie, oh no |
| [02:48.473] | I will be screaming from all these roofs |
| [02:51.867] | I will be praying for something good, |
| [02:56.289] | Or for you |
| [02:58.367] | It' s time for a new regret when I come home |
| [03:01.743] | Let' s go out in style and feel the heat |
| [03:05.631] | In rushing streams and sweet melodies |
| [03:08.488] | The names we carve in stones |
| [03:11.852] | Will never be enough to match our bones |
| [03:15.232] | Bring us more Bottles, |
| [03:18.075] | The rushing of a heart as it lovely beats |
| [03:20.909] | The names we carve in stones |
| [03:24.779] | Will never be enough to match our bones |