作词 : Franti | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
I am not a | |
Muslim but | |
I read the final call | |
Because within its pages there is something for us all | |
And I am not professional but | |
I love basketball | |
The squeaking of the sneakers they echo in the hall | |
But if I don't have enemies | |
I'm not doin' my job | |
I might throw out a curve ball but | |
I never throw a lob | |
And people criticize me but | |
I know it's not the end | |
I try to kick the truth not just to make friends | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it's cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it's cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
I am not a jerk although sometimes | |
I act like one | |
And I am deadly serious about us havin' fun | |
And I go many places but | |
I know I'm not with you | |
And I am not a sucker even though | |
I'm stuck on you | |
Each one should teach one and share with one another | |
So many is out there that's livin' undercover | |
Your motha your fatha, your sista your brotha | |
Your friends and their enemies all have their lovers, yeah | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it's cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it's cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
Love and affection in the right direction(Till the break of dawn, till the break of dawn) | |
So tell me the definition of a sell-out | |
Cast your first stone, but then get the hell out | |
People say they know me | |
I can tell you that they don't | |
People say they own me | |
I can tell you that they won't | |
The left and the right they all try to use me | |
But I'll be in they faces before they can abuse me | |
So roll down ya window and listen what | |
I'm sayin' | |
Relax ya mind and let the band keep playin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it's cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it's cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn(Love and affection in the right direction) | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn(Love and affection in the right direction) | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn(Love and affection in the right direction)... |
zuo ci : Franti | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
I am not a | |
Muslim but | |
I read the final call | |
Because within its pages there is something for us all | |
And I am not professional but | |
I love basketball | |
The squeaking of the sneakers they echo in the hall | |
But if I don' t have enemies | |
I' m not doin' my job | |
I might throw out a curve ball but | |
I never throw a lob | |
And people criticize me but | |
I know it' s not the end | |
I try to kick the truth not just to make friends | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
I am not a jerk although sometimes | |
I act like one | |
And I am deadly serious about us havin' fun | |
And I go many places but | |
I know I' m not with you | |
And I am not a sucker even though | |
I' m stuck on you | |
Each one should teach one and share with one another | |
So many is out there that' s livin' undercover | |
Your motha your fatha, your sista your brotha | |
Your friends and their enemies all have their lovers, yeah | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
Love and affection in the right direction Till the break of dawn, till the break of dawn | |
So tell me the definition of a sellout | |
Cast your first stone, but then get the hell out | |
People say they know me | |
I can tell you that they don' t | |
People say they own me | |
I can tell you that they won' t | |
The left and the right they all try to use me | |
But I' ll be in they faces before they can abuse me | |
So roll down ya window and listen what | |
I' m sayin' | |
Relax ya mind and let the band keep playin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn Love and affection in the right direction | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn Love and affection in the right direction | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn Love and affection in the right direction... |
zuò cí : Franti | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
Till the break of dawn | |
I am not a | |
Muslim but | |
I read the final call | |
Because within its pages there is something for us all | |
And I am not professional but | |
I love basketball | |
The squeaking of the sneakers they echo in the hall | |
But if I don' t have enemies | |
I' m not doin' my job | |
I might throw out a curve ball but | |
I never throw a lob | |
And people criticize me but | |
I know it' s not the end | |
I try to kick the truth not just to make friends | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
I am not a jerk although sometimes | |
I act like one | |
And I am deadly serious about us havin' fun | |
And I go many places but | |
I know I' m not with you | |
And I am not a sucker even though | |
I' m stuck on you | |
Each one should teach one and share with one another | |
So many is out there that' s livin' undercover | |
Your motha your fatha, your sista your brotha | |
Your friends and their enemies all have their lovers, yeah | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
Love and affection in the right direction Till the break of dawn, till the break of dawn | |
So tell me the definition of a sellout | |
Cast your first stone, but then get the hell out | |
People say they know me | |
I can tell you that they don' t | |
People say they own me | |
I can tell you that they won' t | |
The left and the right they all try to use me | |
But I' ll be in they faces before they can abuse me | |
So roll down ya window and listen what | |
I' m sayin' | |
Relax ya mind and let the band keep playin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
But hey diddle diddle to the people in the middle | |
We got hot wax and it' s cookin' on the griddle | |
Got the guitar strummin', the drummer drummin' | |
The people all hummin' and the vibe was lovin' | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn Love and affection in the right direction | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn Love and affection in the right direction | |
On and on and on till the break of dawn Love and affection in the right direction... |