Song | Forgotten Town - 7" Single Edited Version |
Artist | The Christians |
Album | The Christians |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Priestman | |
No life for living | |
Where there's no time for giving | |
No sign of loving | |
In this age of push and shoving | |
Another man with a broken heart | |
Can you see the preasure tearing me apart? | |
There's so much for me to overcome | |
Should I stay or fight? | |
But where else is there I can run? | |
How can i get out? | |
There's no way I can get out | |
How can I get out? | |
There's no way i can get out | |
No life for living | |
Where there's no time for giving | |
No reassuring can end what I'm enduring | |
I'm looking hard for the slightest sign | |
Hear your words echoing around my mind | |
I'm starting to believe what me papers say | |
Yet one more blow | |
I'm reeling but I can't run away | |
How can I get out? | |
There's no way I can get out | |
How can I get out? | |
There's no way I can get out | |
But if you'd open your eyes | |
You'd know there's so much you could do | |
If you'd open your eyes | |
You'd make a thousand wishes come true | |
Well this must be one of the troubles of the living | |
In this forgotten town | |
Don't get me wrong | |
Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down | |
No life for living | |
Where there's no time for giving | |
No reassuring can end what I'm enduring | |
How can i get out? | |
There's no way I can get out | |
How can i get out? | |
There's no way i can get out | |
But if you'd open your eyes | |
You'd know there's so much you could do | |
If you'd open your eyes | |
You'd make a thousand wishes come true | |
Well this must be one of the troubles of living | |
In this forgotten town | |
Don't get me wrong | |
Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |
zuo ci : Priestman | |
No life for living | |
Where there' s no time for giving | |
No sign of loving | |
In this age of push and shoving | |
Another man with a broken heart | |
Can you see the preasure tearing me apart? | |
There' s so much for me to overcome | |
Should I stay or fight? | |
But where else is there I can run? | |
How can i get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
How can I get out? | |
There' s no way i can get out | |
No life for living | |
Where there' s no time for giving | |
No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
I' m looking hard for the slightest sign | |
Hear your words echoing around my mind | |
I' m starting to believe what me papers say | |
Yet one more blow | |
I' m reeling but I can' t run away | |
How can I get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
How can I get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
But if you' d open your eyes | |
You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
If you' d open your eyes | |
You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
Well this must be one of the troubles of the living | |
In this forgotten town | |
Don' t get me wrong | |
Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down | |
No life for living | |
Where there' s no time for giving | |
No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
How can i get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
How can i get out? | |
There' s no way i can get out | |
But if you' d open your eyes | |
You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
If you' d open your eyes | |
You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
Well this must be one of the troubles of living | |
In this forgotten town | |
Don' t get me wrong | |
Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |
zuò cí : Priestman | |
No life for living | |
Where there' s no time for giving | |
No sign of loving | |
In this age of push and shoving | |
Another man with a broken heart | |
Can you see the preasure tearing me apart? | |
There' s so much for me to overcome | |
Should I stay or fight? | |
But where else is there I can run? | |
How can i get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
How can I get out? | |
There' s no way i can get out | |
No life for living | |
Where there' s no time for giving | |
No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
I' m looking hard for the slightest sign | |
Hear your words echoing around my mind | |
I' m starting to believe what me papers say | |
Yet one more blow | |
I' m reeling but I can' t run away | |
How can I get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
How can I get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
But if you' d open your eyes | |
You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
If you' d open your eyes | |
You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
Well this must be one of the troubles of the living | |
In this forgotten town | |
Don' t get me wrong | |
Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down | |
No life for living | |
Where there' s no time for giving | |
No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
How can i get out? | |
There' s no way I can get out | |
How can i get out? | |
There' s no way i can get out | |
But if you' d open your eyes | |
You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
If you' d open your eyes | |
You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
Well this must be one of the troubles of living | |
In this forgotten town | |
Don' t get me wrong | |
Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |