Song | Why I Went Missing |
Artist | The Style Council |
Album | Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Weller | |
I don't know why, i went missing | |
It could have been the call of night | |
It could have been a change of mind. | |
I don't know why, i went missing | |
And though lost i found myself | |
Where i had been all the time. | |
When the clock chimes i shall be gone | |
But judge not the action but what went wrong | |
I'm no saint but i'm no sinner | |
That's one of the reasons why, i went missing. | |
Took me off to somewhere nice | |
A night at half bored in paradise. | |
There's plenty more i could have kissed | |
And those who wanted it - i could of resist | |
But i blamed myself for this out of town kissing | |
I made up an excuse of why i went missing. | |
But truth as in fiction is sometimes strained | |
And love and contradiction have a part to play | |
I once blamed myself now i blame you | |
Why i went missing is a fictional truth. |
zuo ci : Weller | |
I don' t know why, i went missing | |
It could have been the call of night | |
It could have been a change of mind. | |
I don' t know why, i went missing | |
And though lost i found myself | |
Where i had been all the time. | |
When the clock chimes i shall be gone | |
But judge not the action but what went wrong | |
I' m no saint but i' m no sinner | |
That' s one of the reasons why, i went missing. | |
Took me off to somewhere nice | |
A night at half bored in paradise. | |
There' s plenty more i could have kissed | |
And those who wanted it i could of resist | |
But i blamed myself for this out of town kissing | |
I made up an excuse of why i went missing. | |
But truth as in fiction is sometimes strained | |
And love and contradiction have a part to play | |
I once blamed myself now i blame you | |
Why i went missing is a fictional truth. |
zuò cí : Weller | |
I don' t know why, i went missing | |
It could have been the call of night | |
It could have been a change of mind. | |
I don' t know why, i went missing | |
And though lost i found myself | |
Where i had been all the time. | |
When the clock chimes i shall be gone | |
But judge not the action but what went wrong | |
I' m no saint but i' m no sinner | |
That' s one of the reasons why, i went missing. | |
Took me off to somewhere nice | |
A night at half bored in paradise. | |
There' s plenty more i could have kissed | |
And those who wanted it i could of resist | |
But i blamed myself for this out of town kissing | |
I made up an excuse of why i went missing. | |
But truth as in fiction is sometimes strained | |
And love and contradiction have a part to play | |
I once blamed myself now i blame you | |
Why i went missing is a fictional truth. |