| Song | 48 Crash |
| Artist | Suzi Quatro |
| Album | A's, B's And Rarities |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Chapman, Chinn | |
| Scott Weiland - Crash | |
| Your car passed my street today but no one was driving. | |
| It must be a metaphor for losing my mind. | |
| Moving slow but way out of control. | |
| I'm standing amongst you all and nobody's listening. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| I can't stop this rocket ship from lifting me higher. | |
| It's sort of like wedding bells that clamour in silence. | |
| Moving slow but way out of control. | |
| We grew with the speed of light but crashed in the night. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| So do you you listen to the system in your ear? | |
| Sounds like a whisper. | |
| Can you picture anything? | |
| We grew with the speed of light but crashed in the night. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. |
| zuo ci : Chapman, Chinn | |
| Scott Weiland Crash | |
| Your car passed my street today but no one was driving. | |
| It must be a metaphor for losing my mind. | |
| Moving slow but way out of control. | |
| I' m standing amongst you all and nobody' s listening. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| I can' t stop this rocket ship from lifting me higher. | |
| It' s sort of like wedding bells that clamour in silence. | |
| Moving slow but way out of control. | |
| We grew with the speed of light but crashed in the night. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| So do you you listen to the system in your ear? | |
| Sounds like a whisper. | |
| Can you picture anything? | |
| We grew with the speed of light but crashed in the night. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. |
| zuò cí : Chapman, Chinn | |
| Scott Weiland Crash | |
| Your car passed my street today but no one was driving. | |
| It must be a metaphor for losing my mind. | |
| Moving slow but way out of control. | |
| I' m standing amongst you all and nobody' s listening. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| I can' t stop this rocket ship from lifting me higher. | |
| It' s sort of like wedding bells that clamour in silence. | |
| Moving slow but way out of control. | |
| We grew with the speed of light but crashed in the night. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| So do you you listen to the system in your ear? | |
| Sounds like a whisper. | |
| Can you picture anything? | |
| We grew with the speed of light but crashed in the night. | |
| So hold on to something still... | |
| Hold on to something still.. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. | |
| Hold on. Hold on. |