Song | Man That I've Become |
Artist | Nick Lowe |
Album | Quiet Please... The New Best Of Nick Lowe |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lowe | |
Theres a kind of man | |
that you sometimes meet | |
Worlds passing him by | |
on wing-ed feet | |
he walks around | |
with his senses numb | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I've Become | |
The kids all know him | |
'cause when they play | |
he comes and shoos | |
them away | |
he's irritated | |
by everyone | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I've Become | |
The friends he had | |
are 'so-called' now | |
they all slipped | |
away somehow | |
he's had the blues | |
much more than some | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I've Become | |
He won't go to church | |
cause his faiths all gone | |
The sweet singing of the choir | |
will only drive him home | |
as for comfort | |
he hasn't got a crumb | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I've Become | |
He won't go to church | |
its too loud for him now | |
the sweet singing of the choir | |
is nothing but a row | |
his hearts a prune | |
when it once was a plum | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I've Become | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I've Become |
zuo ci : Lowe | |
Theres a kind of man | |
that you sometimes meet | |
Worlds passing him by | |
on winged feet | |
he walks around | |
with his senses numb | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
The kids all know him | |
' cause when they play | |
he comes and shoos | |
them away | |
he' s irritated | |
by everyone | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
The friends he had | |
are ' socalled' now | |
they all slipped | |
away somehow | |
he' s had the blues | |
much more than some | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
He won' t go to church | |
cause his faiths all gone | |
The sweet singing of the choir | |
will only drive him home | |
as for comfort | |
he hasn' t got a crumb | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
He won' t go to church | |
its too loud for him now | |
the sweet singing of the choir | |
is nothing but a row | |
his hearts a prune | |
when it once was a plum | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become |
zuò cí : Lowe | |
Theres a kind of man | |
that you sometimes meet | |
Worlds passing him by | |
on winged feet | |
he walks around | |
with his senses numb | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
The kids all know him | |
' cause when they play | |
he comes and shoos | |
them away | |
he' s irritated | |
by everyone | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
The friends he had | |
are ' socalled' now | |
they all slipped | |
away somehow | |
he' s had the blues | |
much more than some | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
He won' t go to church | |
cause his faiths all gone | |
The sweet singing of the choir | |
will only drive him home | |
as for comfort | |
he hasn' t got a crumb | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
He won' t go to church | |
its too loud for him now | |
the sweet singing of the choir | |
is nothing but a row | |
his hearts a prune | |
when it once was a plum | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become | |
If you know him | |
thats the kind of Man That I' ve Become |