Song | Truth Isn't Truth Anymore |
Artist | The Chameleons |
Album | Why Call It Anything |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Chameleons UK | |
The air is threatening | |
His head is a maze | |
And every little thing | |
It seems out of place | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don't know | |
With all the cigarettes | |
The pills and the shakes | |
With all the hypocrites | |
The liars and the fakes | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don't know | |
And his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing back | |
And truth isn't truth anymore | |
He's never free of it | |
Beyond it's command | |
Beyond the ravenous final demand | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don't know | |
And his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing back | |
And truth isn't truth anymore | |
Yeah his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing | |
A white ball bouncing | |
Back to the busted door | |
And truth isn't truth anymore | |
With his heart on his sleeve | |
And his soul in a sack | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
I dreamt about you last night |
zuo ci : Chameleons UK | |
The air is threatening | |
His head is a maze | |
And every little thing | |
It seems out of place | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don' t know | |
With all the cigarettes | |
The pills and the shakes | |
With all the hypocrites | |
The liars and the fakes | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don' t know | |
And his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing back | |
And truth isn' t truth anymore | |
He' s never free of it | |
Beyond it' s command | |
Beyond the ravenous final demand | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don' t know | |
And his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing back | |
And truth isn' t truth anymore | |
Yeah his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing | |
A white ball bouncing | |
Back to the busted door | |
And truth isn' t truth anymore | |
With his heart on his sleeve | |
And his soul in a sack | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
I dreamt about you last night |
zuò cí : Chameleons UK | |
The air is threatening | |
His head is a maze | |
And every little thing | |
It seems out of place | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don' t know | |
With all the cigarettes | |
The pills and the shakes | |
With all the hypocrites | |
The liars and the fakes | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don' t know | |
And his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing back | |
And truth isn' t truth anymore | |
He' s never free of it | |
Beyond it' s command | |
Beyond the ravenous final demand | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
Why I don' t know | |
And his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing back | |
And truth isn' t truth anymore | |
Yeah his eyes are in his back | |
Kept his soul in a sack | |
And always he comes bouncing | |
A white ball bouncing | |
Back to the busted door | |
And truth isn' t truth anymore | |
With his heart on his sleeve | |
And his soul in a sack | |
I dreamt about you last night | |
I dreamt about you last night |