Song | The Playboy Mansion |
Artist | U2 |
Album | Pop |
作曲 : Bono & Gene Clark & Adam Clayton & Roger McGuinn & Larry Mullen & The Edge | |
作词 : Bono, Edge, U Two | |
If Coke is a mystery | |
Michael Jackson...History | |
If beauty is truth | |
And surgery the fountain of youth | |
What am I to do | |
Have I got the gift to get me through | |
The gates of that mansion | |
If OJ is more than a drink | |
And a Big Mac bigger than you think | |
If perfume is an obsession | |
And talk shows, confession | |
What have we got to lose | |
Another push and we'll be through | |
The gates of that mansion | |
I never bought a Lotto ticket | |
I never parked in anyone's space | |
The banks feel like cathedrals | |
I guess casinos took their place | |
Love, come on down | |
Don't wake her, she'll come around | |
Chance is a kind of religion | |
Where you're damned for plain hard luck | |
I never did see that movie | |
I never did read that book | |
Love, come on down | |
Let my numbers come around | |
Don't know if I can hold on | |
Don't know if I'm that strong | |
Don't know if I can wait that long | |
'Til the colours come flashing | |
And the lights go on | |
Then will there be no time for sorrow | |
Then will there be no time for shame | |
And though I can't say why | |
I know I've got to believe | |
We'll go driving in that pool | |
It's who you know that gets you through | |
The gates of the Playboy mansion | |
But they don't mention...the pain | |
Then will there be no time for sorrow | |
Then will there be no time for shame | |
Then will there be no time for sorrow | |
Then will there be no time for shame |
zuò qǔ : Bono Gene Clark Adam Clayton Roger McGuinn Larry Mullen The Edge | |
zuò cí : Bono, Edge, U Two | |
If Coke is a mystery | |
Michael Jackson... History | |
If beauty is truth | |
And surgery the fountain of youth | |
What am I to do | |
Have I got the gift to get me through | |
The gates of that mansion | |
If OJ is more than a drink | |
And a Big Mac bigger than you think | |
If perfume is an obsession | |
And talk shows, confession | |
What have we got to lose | |
Another push and we' ll be through | |
The gates of that mansion | |
I never bought a Lotto ticket | |
I never parked in anyone' s space | |
The banks feel like cathedrals | |
I guess casinos took their place | |
Love, come on down | |
Don' t wake her, she' ll come around | |
Chance is a kind of religion | |
Where you' re damned for plain hard luck | |
I never did see that movie | |
I never did read that book | |
Love, come on down | |
Let my numbers come around | |
Don' t know if I can hold on | |
Don' t know if I' m that strong | |
Don' t know if I can wait that long | |
' Til the colours come flashing | |
And the lights go on | |
Then will there be no time for sorrow | |
Then will there be no time for shame | |
And though I can' t say why | |
I know I' ve got to believe | |
We' ll go driving in that pool | |
It' s who you know that gets you through | |
The gates of the Playboy mansion | |
But they don' t mention... the pain | |
Then will there be no time for sorrow | |
Then will there be no time for shame | |
Then will there be no time for sorrow | |
Then will there be no time for shame |