Song | Fair Weather Ahead |
Artist | INXS |
Album | Underneath The Colours 2011 Remaster |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : INXS | |
There's this place full of mountain heads | |
Living and chewing on the fat | |
Built upon the hazy plan | |
Like foundations slipping through the sand | |
Long teeth and whiskers like a rat | |
Fearing only those present | |
They got zero emotion | |
And everybody's fed up with that | |
Warm outside but very cold within | |
Followed and praised for many years | |
They got all the promotions | |
Isn't that the way it's always been | |
History's written always red | |
It's pages are painful and clear | |
It's so full of devotion | |
Makes you wonder where it could have led | |
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead | |
These strange new creatures | |
Aha, they won't be led |
zuo ci : INXS | |
There' s this place full of mountain heads | |
Living and chewing on the fat | |
Built upon the hazy plan | |
Like foundations slipping through the sand | |
Long teeth and whiskers like a rat | |
Fearing only those present | |
They got zero emotion | |
And everybody' s fed up with that | |
Warm outside but very cold within | |
Followed and praised for many years | |
They got all the promotions | |
Isn' t that the way it' s always been | |
History' s written always red | |
It' s pages are painful and clear | |
It' s so full of devotion | |
Makes you wonder where it could have led | |
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead | |
These strange new creatures | |
Aha, they won' t be led |
zuò cí : INXS | |
There' s this place full of mountain heads | |
Living and chewing on the fat | |
Built upon the hazy plan | |
Like foundations slipping through the sand | |
Long teeth and whiskers like a rat | |
Fearing only those present | |
They got zero emotion | |
And everybody' s fed up with that | |
Warm outside but very cold within | |
Followed and praised for many years | |
They got all the promotions | |
Isn' t that the way it' s always been | |
History' s written always red | |
It' s pages are painful and clear | |
It' s so full of devotion | |
Makes you wonder where it could have led | |
Put the lights out, fair weather ahead | |
These strange new creatures | |
Aha, they won' t be led |