Song | Stickybee |
Artist | Josh Woodward |
Album | Dirty Wings |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Josh Woodward | |
There's safety in the numbers of this godforsaken town | |
It's been a week since all of this went down | |
In this abandoned factory, there's no one here but you and me | |
And god help any fool who comes around | |
And you, with your coy and fickle eyes, you'll get your way | |
And me, I have got no say in my own destiny | |
The way it's going, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no | |
It didn't go the way I planned, we had it in our hands | |
And everyone had followed our demands | |
But then you shot that plainclothes cop, I heard a pop and watched him drop | |
Now we both have blood upon our hands | |
And you, well, you made it sound so simple and it was | |
And now, I am a fugitive and you're the only cause | |
The way it's going, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no | |
Oh shit, I think I heard a sound from over by the door | |
I see their shadows looming on the floor | |
An inch, a mile, it's all the same, now that I am in this game | |
A shout is heard and time is running out | |
And you, in the chaos of the moment grab your gun | |
And you, you aim the barrel at that two ton oil drum | |
Now I know it, Stickybee, you will be the death of me | |
Now I know it, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no |
zuo qu : Josh Woodward | |
There' s safety in the numbers of this godforsaken town | |
It' s been a week since all of this went down | |
In this abandoned factory, there' s no one here but you and me | |
And god help any fool who comes around | |
And you, with your coy and fickle eyes, you' ll get your way | |
And me, I have got no say in my own destiny | |
The way it' s going, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no | |
It didn' t go the way I planned, we had it in our hands | |
And everyone had followed our demands | |
But then you shot that plainclothes cop, I heard a pop and watched him drop | |
Now we both have blood upon our hands | |
And you, well, you made it sound so simple and it was | |
And now, I am a fugitive and you' re the only cause | |
The way it' s going, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no | |
Oh shit, I think I heard a sound from over by the door | |
I see their shadows looming on the floor | |
An inch, a mile, it' s all the same, now that I am in this game | |
A shout is heard and time is running out | |
And you, in the chaos of the moment grab your gun | |
And you, you aim the barrel at that two ton oil drum | |
Now I know it, Stickybee, you will be the death of me | |
Now I know it, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no |
zuò qǔ : Josh Woodward | |
There' s safety in the numbers of this godforsaken town | |
It' s been a week since all of this went down | |
In this abandoned factory, there' s no one here but you and me | |
And god help any fool who comes around | |
And you, with your coy and fickle eyes, you' ll get your way | |
And me, I have got no say in my own destiny | |
The way it' s going, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no | |
It didn' t go the way I planned, we had it in our hands | |
And everyone had followed our demands | |
But then you shot that plainclothes cop, I heard a pop and watched him drop | |
Now we both have blood upon our hands | |
And you, well, you made it sound so simple and it was | |
And now, I am a fugitive and you' re the only cause | |
The way it' s going, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no | |
Oh shit, I think I heard a sound from over by the door | |
I see their shadows looming on the floor | |
An inch, a mile, it' s all the same, now that I am in this game | |
A shout is heard and time is running out | |
And you, in the chaos of the moment grab your gun | |
And you, you aim the barrel at that two ton oil drum | |
Now I know it, Stickybee, you will be the death of me | |
Now I know it, Stickybee, you will be the death of me, oh no |