作曲 : Slowblow | |
please be careful when you open your eyes. | |
you can't escape it; you're alive. | |
against all odds, but hey, it's never been easy. | |
monday morning, you wake up. that's _. | |
another matter of life or death. | |
a monday fortune will come cure your _. | |
when you wake up with a smile, | |
you can't escape it; you're alive. | |
you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
i don't think about you anymore. | |
i don't care what you do. | |
i don't care who you love. | |
you're not even a ghost. | |
when you wake up with a smile, | |
you can't escape it; you're alive. | |
you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
in a cardboard box. | |
in a cardboard box. | |
in a cardboard box. |
zuo qu : Slowblow | |
please be careful when you open your eyes. | |
you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
against all odds, but hey, it' s never been easy. | |
monday morning, you wake up. that' s _. | |
another matter of life or death. | |
a monday fortune will come cure your _. | |
when you wake up with a smile, | |
you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
i don' t think about you anymore. | |
i don' t care what you do. | |
i don' t care who you love. | |
you' re not even a ghost. | |
when you wake up with a smile, | |
you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
in a cardboard box. | |
in a cardboard box. | |
in a cardboard box. |
zuò qǔ : Slowblow | |
please be careful when you open your eyes. | |
you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
against all odds, but hey, it' s never been easy. | |
monday morning, you wake up. that' s _. | |
another matter of life or death. | |
a monday fortune will come cure your _. | |
when you wake up with a smile, | |
you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
i don' t think about you anymore. | |
i don' t care what you do. | |
i don' t care who you love. | |
you' re not even a ghost. | |
when you wake up with a smile, | |
you can' t escape it you' re alive. | |
you put your troubles in a box to store away from children. | |
in a cardboard box. | |
in a cardboard box. | |
in a cardboard box. |