Song | When The Fingers Point |
Artist | The Christians |
Album | The Christians |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Priestman | |
You're the man with no choice | |
Yes it's been decided you've done wrong | |
And their's no single voice | |
That will stand up and say | |
Oh just what has he done? | |
For they all read the news | |
And it's surely proof enough for them | |
And they flatly refuse to consider oh | |
Was he really to blame? | |
Cause when the fingers point... whoah | |
It's too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... yeah | |
It makes your heart break | |
Now you're moving away | |
For you can not take it anymore | |
No amount of explaining can alter the truth | |
It's all happened before | |
(Where can you go) | |
Where can you go | |
Where the evil eyes won't follow on | |
And the curtains won't move | |
Every time you walk by | |
Boy just what have you done? | |
Cause when the fingers point... Oh | |
It's too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... Oh | |
It makes your heart break | |
Too much to take | |
(Too much to take) | |
(Too much to take) | |
(Too much to take) | |
So you find a new home and a new place to hide | |
Where's there's peace and shelter from the poison outside | |
But before too long I'll be staring at the walls | |
Don't kid yourself son, it's just a matter of time | |
Cause when the fingers point... Whoa Oh | |
Fingers point... | |
Oh when the fingers point | |
Makes your heart break | |
Cause when the fingers point... Oh | |
It's too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... Oh | |
It makes your heart break | |
[Repeat] | |
(Too much to take) | |
(Too much to take) | |
(Too much to take) |
zuo ci : Priestman | |
You' re the man with no choice | |
Yes it' s been decided you' ve done wrong | |
And their' s no single voice | |
That will stand up and say | |
Oh just what has he done? | |
For they all read the news | |
And it' s surely proof enough for them | |
And they flatly refuse to consider oh | |
Was he really to blame? | |
Cause when the fingers point... whoah | |
It' s too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... yeah | |
It makes your heart break | |
Now you' re moving away | |
For you can not take it anymore | |
No amount of explaining can alter the truth | |
It' s all happened before | |
Where can you go | |
Where can you go | |
Where the evil eyes won' t follow on | |
And the curtains won' t move | |
Every time you walk by | |
Boy just what have you done? | |
Cause when the fingers point... Oh | |
It' s too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... Oh | |
It makes your heart break | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
So you find a new home and a new place to hide | |
Where' s there' s peace and shelter from the poison outside | |
But before too long I' ll be staring at the walls | |
Don' t kid yourself son, it' s just a matter of time | |
Cause when the fingers point... Whoa Oh | |
Fingers point... | |
Oh when the fingers point | |
Makes your heart break | |
Cause when the fingers point... Oh | |
It' s too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... Oh | |
It makes your heart break | |
Repeat | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take |
zuò cí : Priestman | |
You' re the man with no choice | |
Yes it' s been decided you' ve done wrong | |
And their' s no single voice | |
That will stand up and say | |
Oh just what has he done? | |
For they all read the news | |
And it' s surely proof enough for them | |
And they flatly refuse to consider oh | |
Was he really to blame? | |
Cause when the fingers point... whoah | |
It' s too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... yeah | |
It makes your heart break | |
Now you' re moving away | |
For you can not take it anymore | |
No amount of explaining can alter the truth | |
It' s all happened before | |
Where can you go | |
Where can you go | |
Where the evil eyes won' t follow on | |
And the curtains won' t move | |
Every time you walk by | |
Boy just what have you done? | |
Cause when the fingers point... Oh | |
It' s too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... Oh | |
It makes your heart break | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
So you find a new home and a new place to hide | |
Where' s there' s peace and shelter from the poison outside | |
But before too long I' ll be staring at the walls | |
Don' t kid yourself son, it' s just a matter of time | |
Cause when the fingers point... Whoa Oh | |
Fingers point... | |
Oh when the fingers point | |
Makes your heart break | |
Cause when the fingers point... Oh | |
It' s too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
And when the fingers point... Oh | |
It makes your heart break | |
Repeat | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take | |
Too much to take |