Song | She's Lost Total Control |
Artist | Ryan Adams |
Album | Rock N Roll |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ryan Adams | |
作词 : Adams | |
So much for the days of glory | |
It's not like your idols died | |
And are holy now | |
You cross the street and count to ten | |
And everyone that mattered went to bed | |
Or maybe they died | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
Bet you want it back, | |
They all want it back | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
The sun it lights the blades of grass | |
It's not like she knows the difference or cares | |
She's stupid and cold | |
Somewhere in the waves of doubt | |
It's not like she swam awhile then faded out | |
She's stupid and calm | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
Do you want it back? | |
Do you want it back? | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
They all want it back, when they want it back | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
But you can't have it, you've lost total control | |
You've lost total control | |
You've lost total control | |
You've lost total control... |
zuo qu : Ryan Adams | |
zuo ci : Adams | |
So much for the days of glory | |
It' s not like your idols died | |
And are holy now | |
You cross the street and count to ten | |
And everyone that mattered went to bed | |
Or maybe they died | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
Bet you want it back, | |
They all want it back | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
The sun it lights the blades of grass | |
It' s not like she knows the difference or cares | |
She' s stupid and cold | |
Somewhere in the waves of doubt | |
It' s not like she swam awhile then faded out | |
She' s stupid and calm | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
Do you want it back? | |
Do you want it back? | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
They all want it back, when they want it back | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
You' ve lost total control | |
You' ve lost total control | |
You' ve lost total control... |
zuò qǔ : Ryan Adams | |
zuò cí : Adams | |
So much for the days of glory | |
It' s not like your idols died | |
And are holy now | |
You cross the street and count to ten | |
And everyone that mattered went to bed | |
Or maybe they died | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
Bet you want it back, | |
They all want it back | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
The sun it lights the blades of grass | |
It' s not like she knows the difference or cares | |
She' s stupid and cold | |
Somewhere in the waves of doubt | |
It' s not like she swam awhile then faded out | |
She' s stupid and calm | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
Do you want it back? | |
Do you want it back? | |
Welcome home, | |
Miss So Unknown | |
They all want it back, when they want it back | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
But you can' t have it, you' ve lost total control | |
You' ve lost total control | |
You' ve lost total control | |
You' ve lost total control... |