Song | The Belle of the Ball |
Artist | Beneath the Sky |
Album | The Day the Music Died |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Beneath The Sky, Nelson | |
From all the promises I've made. | |
I never learned to keep shit. | |
It's not my fault you fell in love, | |
With a theif and a liar. | |
You've burned all of the pages. | |
That brings back the man of your dreams, | |
A world for you and I. | |
And everybody else. | |
Funny, | |
How I use to think that dreams come true, | |
Somebody please tell me that I'm still asleep. | |
And this will go away. | |
Let's raise our glasses and drink ourselves away, | |
This is just another picture perfect romance. | |
Being set up for the kill. | |
Chop up three lines of snow, | |
Shoot it up, | |
Get your fix and let yourself go. | |
She feels real good tonight. | |
All dressed up for the ball. | |
Funny, | |
How I use to think that dreams come true. | |
Somebody please tell me that I'm still asleep, | |
And this will go away. | |
Let's raise our glasses and drink ourselves away. | |
This is just another picture perfect romance. | |
Being set up for the kill. | |
Shoot it up, | |
Get your fix, and let yourself go.... | |
From all the promises you've made. | |
You never learned to keep shit. | |
It's not my fault I fell in love with a slut and a whore. | |
Trapped in this lonley cage. | |
Crawling to find a way, | |
Out of here, will you help me escape? | |
Don't attack me while I'm barley breathing. | |
It will, hit so hard | |
Keep coming with, | |
All of your projects | |
It wont, take so long | |
To tell you, its all over | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Wash the dirt out from my veins | |
Sweating till there's no love in here. | |
It's tougher than you thought it would be. | |
Tonight's the night, | |
Will you take the beating? | |
It will, hit so hard | |
Keep coming with, | |
All of your projects | |
It wont, take so long | |
To tell you, its all over | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Why don't you stay away | |
From what will hurt you? | |
Why won't you break away | |
From things that hurt you? | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Drifting away. | |
Take everything we are |
zuo qu : Beneath The Sky, Nelson | |
From all the promises I' ve made. | |
I never learned to keep shit. | |
It' s not my fault you fell in love, | |
With a theif and a liar. | |
You' ve burned all of the pages. | |
That brings back the man of your dreams, | |
A world for you and I. | |
And everybody else. | |
Funny, | |
How I use to think that dreams come true, | |
Somebody please tell me that I' m still asleep. | |
And this will go away. | |
Let' s raise our glasses and drink ourselves away, | |
This is just another picture perfect romance. | |
Being set up for the kill. | |
Chop up three lines of snow, | |
Shoot it up, | |
Get your fix and let yourself go. | |
She feels real good tonight. | |
All dressed up for the ball. | |
Funny, | |
How I use to think that dreams come true. | |
Somebody please tell me that I' m still asleep, | |
And this will go away. | |
Let' s raise our glasses and drink ourselves away. | |
This is just another picture perfect romance. | |
Being set up for the kill. | |
Shoot it up, | |
Get your fix, and let yourself go.... | |
From all the promises you' ve made. | |
You never learned to keep shit. | |
It' s not my fault I fell in love with a slut and a whore. | |
Trapped in this lonley cage. | |
Crawling to find a way, | |
Out of here, will you help me escape? | |
Don' t attack me while I' m barley breathing. | |
It will, hit so hard | |
Keep coming with, | |
All of your projects | |
It wont, take so long | |
To tell you, its all over | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Wash the dirt out from my veins | |
Sweating till there' s no love in here. | |
It' s tougher than you thought it would be. | |
Tonight' s the night, | |
Will you take the beating? | |
It will, hit so hard | |
Keep coming with, | |
All of your projects | |
It wont, take so long | |
To tell you, its all over | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Why don' t you stay away | |
From what will hurt you? | |
Why won' t you break away | |
From things that hurt you? | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Drifting away. | |
Take everything we are |
zuò qǔ : Beneath The Sky, Nelson | |
From all the promises I' ve made. | |
I never learned to keep shit. | |
It' s not my fault you fell in love, | |
With a theif and a liar. | |
You' ve burned all of the pages. | |
That brings back the man of your dreams, | |
A world for you and I. | |
And everybody else. | |
Funny, | |
How I use to think that dreams come true, | |
Somebody please tell me that I' m still asleep. | |
And this will go away. | |
Let' s raise our glasses and drink ourselves away, | |
This is just another picture perfect romance. | |
Being set up for the kill. | |
Chop up three lines of snow, | |
Shoot it up, | |
Get your fix and let yourself go. | |
She feels real good tonight. | |
All dressed up for the ball. | |
Funny, | |
How I use to think that dreams come true. | |
Somebody please tell me that I' m still asleep, | |
And this will go away. | |
Let' s raise our glasses and drink ourselves away. | |
This is just another picture perfect romance. | |
Being set up for the kill. | |
Shoot it up, | |
Get your fix, and let yourself go.... | |
From all the promises you' ve made. | |
You never learned to keep shit. | |
It' s not my fault I fell in love with a slut and a whore. | |
Trapped in this lonley cage. | |
Crawling to find a way, | |
Out of here, will you help me escape? | |
Don' t attack me while I' m barley breathing. | |
It will, hit so hard | |
Keep coming with, | |
All of your projects | |
It wont, take so long | |
To tell you, its all over | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Wash the dirt out from my veins | |
Sweating till there' s no love in here. | |
It' s tougher than you thought it would be. | |
Tonight' s the night, | |
Will you take the beating? | |
It will, hit so hard | |
Keep coming with, | |
All of your projects | |
It wont, take so long | |
To tell you, its all over | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Why don' t you stay away | |
From what will hurt you? | |
Why won' t you break away | |
From things that hurt you? | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Feels like home. | |
Drifting away. | |
Take everything we are |