Song | The Hands |
Artist | Queensrÿche |
Album | Operation: Mindcrime II |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tate | |
When I'm lost... | |
I find a way. | |
I hear voices. | |
Feel them surround me, pull me from the edge. | |
I close my eyes and.... | |
And my luck keeps holding strong, even when that boot comes down. | |
Waiting for the revolution but there’s no one around except the ...hands out of nowhere, saving me again | |
There’s always something there watching out for me, if | |
I’m suffocating, it gives me air. | |
Finally now | |
I remember, but where | |
I’m going now, | |
I’m not sure. | |
Only one thing matters much to me anymore. | |
I’m looking for you. | |
Can you imagine? | |
You can’t think. | |
You won't find a way this time to frighten me. | |
You're running scared now, always looking over your shoulder for a place where you don’t see my face. | |
When my luck keeps holding so strong, even with the state | |
I’m in. I’m like a revolution of one, even when | |
I stumble | |
I win. Because there's hands out of nowhere, saving me again. | |
There’s always something there, watching out for me. | |
When I'm suffocating, it gives me air. | |
I’m like a cat with only a few lives left, running from the shadows. | |
Watching my back waiting for the attack that | |
I know is coming... | |
I feel it's near. |
zuo ci : Tate | |
When I' m lost... | |
I find a way. | |
I hear voices. | |
Feel them surround me, pull me from the edge. | |
I close my eyes and.... | |
And my luck keeps holding strong, even when that boot comes down. | |
Waiting for the revolution but there' s no one around except the ... hands out of nowhere, saving me again | |
There' s always something there watching out for me, if | |
I' m suffocating, it gives me air. | |
Finally now | |
I remember, but where | |
I' m going now, | |
I' m not sure. | |
Only one thing matters much to me anymore. | |
I' m looking for you. | |
Can you imagine? | |
You can' t think. | |
You won' t find a way this time to frighten me. | |
You' re running scared now, always looking over your shoulder for a place where you don' t see my face. | |
When my luck keeps holding so strong, even with the state | |
I' m in. I' m like a revolution of one, even when | |
I stumble | |
I win. Because there' s hands out of nowhere, saving me again. | |
There' s always something there, watching out for me. | |
When I' m suffocating, it gives me air. | |
I' m like a cat with only a few lives left, running from the shadows. | |
Watching my back waiting for the attack that | |
I know is coming... | |
I feel it' s near. |
zuò cí : Tate | |
When I' m lost... | |
I find a way. | |
I hear voices. | |
Feel them surround me, pull me from the edge. | |
I close my eyes and.... | |
And my luck keeps holding strong, even when that boot comes down. | |
Waiting for the revolution but there' s no one around except the ... hands out of nowhere, saving me again | |
There' s always something there watching out for me, if | |
I' m suffocating, it gives me air. | |
Finally now | |
I remember, but where | |
I' m going now, | |
I' m not sure. | |
Only one thing matters much to me anymore. | |
I' m looking for you. | |
Can you imagine? | |
You can' t think. | |
You won' t find a way this time to frighten me. | |
You' re running scared now, always looking over your shoulder for a place where you don' t see my face. | |
When my luck keeps holding so strong, even with the state | |
I' m in. I' m like a revolution of one, even when | |
I stumble | |
I win. Because there' s hands out of nowhere, saving me again. | |
There' s always something there, watching out for me. | |
When I' m suffocating, it gives me air. | |
I' m like a cat with only a few lives left, running from the shadows. | |
Watching my back waiting for the attack that | |
I know is coming... | |
I feel it' s near. |