| Song | Come What May |
| Artist | The Penske File |
| Album | Salvation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : The Penske File | |
| 作曲 : The Penske File | |
| There were the boozehounds and hell seekers. | |
| There was heels and tiaras. | |
| There was odd balls, there was 8 balls | |
| that sunk everything that they needed. | |
| And somewhere in the mix up | |
| I found myself in a sinister city | |
| screaming, “Hallelujah.” | |
| When life feels like it’s about to run away, | |
| it mostly turns around to stay the same. | |
| There was a joker and a prom queen, | |
| an ace and suicide king, | |
| and a handful of misfits, | |
| whose engines won’t stop idling. | |
| There were high tides, | |
| there were low tides, | |
| relationships and party ties | |
| He said, “We don’t need to celebrate this | |
| ‘cause we celebrate like this every week.” | |
| So come what may. | |
| There were the boozehounds and hell seekers. | |
| There was heels and tiaras. | |
| There was odd balls, there was 8 balls | |
| that sunk everything that they needed. | |
| And somewhere in the mix up, | |
| where I slashed my brain and bled my heart, | |
| I painted your big picture. | |
| But some days it falls apart. | |
| And if I remember correctly, | |
| there were three words that you said to me. | |
| Come what may. |
| zuo ci : The Penske File | |
| zuo qu : The Penske File | |
| There were the boozehounds and hell seekers. | |
| There was heels and tiaras. | |
| There was odd balls, there was 8 balls | |
| that sunk everything that they needed. | |
| And somewhere in the mix up | |
| I found myself in a sinister city | |
| screaming, " Hallelujah." | |
| When life feels like it' s about to run away, | |
| it mostly turns around to stay the same. | |
| There was a joker and a prom queen, | |
| an ace and suicide king, | |
| and a handful of misfits, | |
| whose engines won' t stop idling. | |
| There were high tides, | |
| there were low tides, | |
| relationships and party ties | |
| He said, " We don' t need to celebrate this | |
| ' cause we celebrate like this every week." | |
| So come what may. | |
| There were the boozehounds and hell seekers. | |
| There was heels and tiaras. | |
| There was odd balls, there was 8 balls | |
| that sunk everything that they needed. | |
| And somewhere in the mix up, | |
| where I slashed my brain and bled my heart, | |
| I painted your big picture. | |
| But some days it falls apart. | |
| And if I remember correctly, | |
| there were three words that you said to me. | |
| Come what may. |
| zuò cí : The Penske File | |
| zuò qǔ : The Penske File | |
| There were the boozehounds and hell seekers. | |
| There was heels and tiaras. | |
| There was odd balls, there was 8 balls | |
| that sunk everything that they needed. | |
| And somewhere in the mix up | |
| I found myself in a sinister city | |
| screaming, " Hallelujah." | |
| When life feels like it' s about to run away, | |
| it mostly turns around to stay the same. | |
| There was a joker and a prom queen, | |
| an ace and suicide king, | |
| and a handful of misfits, | |
| whose engines won' t stop idling. | |
| There were high tides, | |
| there were low tides, | |
| relationships and party ties | |
| He said, " We don' t need to celebrate this | |
| ' cause we celebrate like this every week." | |
| So come what may. | |
| There were the boozehounds and hell seekers. | |
| There was heels and tiaras. | |
| There was odd balls, there was 8 balls | |
| that sunk everything that they needed. | |
| And somewhere in the mix up, | |
| where I slashed my brain and bled my heart, | |
| I painted your big picture. | |
| But some days it falls apart. | |
| And if I remember correctly, | |
| there were three words that you said to me. | |
| Come what may. |