Song | Ten Below |
Artist | James |
Album | The Night Before |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Booth, Glennie, Gott |
[00:27.28] | So I'm on my own |
[00:30.21] | |
[00:31.52] | Far from my broken home |
[00:33.96] | |
[00:37.77] | And it costs |
[00:38.70] | |
[00:40.46] | Feels like ten below |
[00:42.08] | |
[00:44.02] | Pack me off to school |
[00:46.83] | |
[00:49.07] | Innocence and trust are all lost |
[00:55.99] | |
[00:57.23] | Where did my childhood go? |
[00:59.67] | |
[01:00.29] | Calling from the pay phone |
[01:01.89] | Trying not to cry |
[01:03.69] | Feeling I am dying |
[01:05.31] | Telling you I'm fine |
[01:06.62] | |
[01:07.43] | You tell me it's the making of me |
[01:10.11] | That's a fucking lie |
[01:11.98] | |
[01:14.11] | When's the holidays? |
[01:15.62] | |
[01:19.51] | Holidays. Holiday. |
[01:24.03] | |
[01:51.51] | I'm at the bottom of my bed |
[01:54.40] | |
[01:56.33] | Headphones on my head |
[01:58.54] | |
[02:01.30] | John Peel show |
[02:02.55] | |
[02:04.56] | Feels like ten below |
[02:06.26] | |
[02:08.63] | The sky's a dull gun metal |
[02:10.95] | |
[02:12.78] | Where did the sun go |
[02:14.53] | |
[02:18.81] | And it rains' and rains |
[02:21.81] | Feels like ten below |
[02:23.12] | |
[02:24.45] | Turning on the weaker ones when we were bored |
[02:26.75] | |
[02:27.90] | I used to have feelings but all I feel's a hole is where the heart is |
[02:34.47] | And the organ praise the lord |
[02:36.40] | |
[02:38.27] | When's the holidays? |
[02:40.55] | |
[02:43.79] | Holidays. Holidays. |
[02:48.25] | |
[02:59.47] | He's at war |
[03:01.04] | He's at war |
[03:01.80] | |
[03:03.55] | With himself at the world |
[03:05.35] | He's at war |
[03:06.03] | |
[03:11.53] | He will strike first to anticipate |
[03:13.90] | |
[03:15.70] | He's at war |
[03:16.45] | |
[03:17.89] | Doesn't know how to relate |
[03:20.61] | |
[03:24.23] | Feels like a cold war spy |
[03:25.80] | |
[03:27.24] | If he's caught |
[03:28.05] | |
[03:29.30] | Take the easy way out |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Booth, Glennie, Gott |
[00:27.28] | So I' m on my own |
[00:30.21] | |
[00:31.52] | Far from my broken home |
[00:33.96] | |
[00:37.77] | And it costs |
[00:38.70] | |
[00:40.46] | Feels like ten below |
[00:42.08] | |
[00:44.02] | Pack me off to school |
[00:46.83] | |
[00:49.07] | Innocence and trust are all lost |
[00:55.99] | |
[00:57.23] | Where did my childhood go? |
[00:59.67] | |
[01:00.29] | Calling from the pay phone |
[01:01.89] | Trying not to cry |
[01:03.69] | Feeling I am dying |
[01:05.31] | Telling you I' m fine |
[01:06.62] | |
[01:07.43] | You tell me it' s the making of me |
[01:10.11] | That' s a fucking lie |
[01:11.98] | |
[01:14.11] | When' s the holidays? |
[01:15.62] | |
[01:19.51] | Holidays. Holiday. |
[01:24.03] | |
[01:51.51] | I' m at the bottom of my bed |
[01:54.40] | |
[01:56.33] | Headphones on my head |
[01:58.54] | |
[02:01.30] | John Peel show |
[02:02.55] | |
[02:04.56] | Feels like ten below |
[02:06.26] | |
[02:08.63] | The sky' s a dull gun metal |
[02:10.95] | |
[02:12.78] | Where did the sun go |
[02:14.53] | |
[02:18.81] | And it rains' and rains |
[02:21.81] | Feels like ten below |
[02:23.12] | |
[02:24.45] | Turning on the weaker ones when we were bored |
[02:26.75] | |
[02:27.90] | I used to have feelings but all I feel' s a hole is where the heart is |
[02:34.47] | And the organ praise the lord |
[02:36.40] | |
[02:38.27] | When' s the holidays? |
[02:40.55] | |
[02:43.79] | Holidays. Holidays. |
[02:48.25] | |
[02:59.47] | He' s at war |
[03:01.04] | He' s at war |
[03:01.80] | |
[03:03.55] | With himself at the world |
[03:05.35] | He' s at war |
[03:06.03] | |
[03:11.53] | He will strike first to anticipate |
[03:13.90] | |
[03:15.70] | He' s at war |
[03:16.45] | |
[03:17.89] | Doesn' t know how to relate |
[03:20.61] | |
[03:24.23] | Feels like a cold war spy |
[03:25.80] | |
[03:27.24] | If he' s caught |
[03:28.05] | |
[03:29.30] | Take the easy way out |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Booth, Glennie, Gott |
[00:27.28] | So I' m on my own |
[00:30.21] | |
[00:31.52] | Far from my broken home |
[00:33.96] | |
[00:37.77] | And it costs |
[00:38.70] | |
[00:40.46] | Feels like ten below |
[00:42.08] | |
[00:44.02] | Pack me off to school |
[00:46.83] | |
[00:49.07] | Innocence and trust are all lost |
[00:55.99] | |
[00:57.23] | Where did my childhood go? |
[00:59.67] | |
[01:00.29] | Calling from the pay phone |
[01:01.89] | Trying not to cry |
[01:03.69] | Feeling I am dying |
[01:05.31] | Telling you I' m fine |
[01:06.62] | |
[01:07.43] | You tell me it' s the making of me |
[01:10.11] | That' s a fucking lie |
[01:11.98] | |
[01:14.11] | When' s the holidays? |
[01:15.62] | |
[01:19.51] | Holidays. Holiday. |
[01:24.03] | |
[01:51.51] | I' m at the bottom of my bed |
[01:54.40] | |
[01:56.33] | Headphones on my head |
[01:58.54] | |
[02:01.30] | John Peel show |
[02:02.55] | |
[02:04.56] | Feels like ten below |
[02:06.26] | |
[02:08.63] | The sky' s a dull gun metal |
[02:10.95] | |
[02:12.78] | Where did the sun go |
[02:14.53] | |
[02:18.81] | And it rains' and rains |
[02:21.81] | Feels like ten below |
[02:23.12] | |
[02:24.45] | Turning on the weaker ones when we were bored |
[02:26.75] | |
[02:27.90] | I used to have feelings but all I feel' s a hole is where the heart is |
[02:34.47] | And the organ praise the lord |
[02:36.40] | |
[02:38.27] | When' s the holidays? |
[02:40.55] | |
[02:43.79] | Holidays. Holidays. |
[02:48.25] | |
[02:59.47] | He' s at war |
[03:01.04] | He' s at war |
[03:01.80] | |
[03:03.55] | With himself at the world |
[03:05.35] | He' s at war |
[03:06.03] | |
[03:11.53] | He will strike first to anticipate |
[03:13.90] | |
[03:15.70] | He' s at war |
[03:16.45] | |
[03:17.89] | Doesn' t know how to relate |
[03:20.61] | |
[03:24.23] | Feels like a cold war spy |
[03:25.80] | |
[03:27.24] | If he' s caught |
[03:28.05] | |
[03:29.30] | Take the easy way out |