Song | mirror in the Sky |
Artist | k-os |
Album | Atlantis - Hymns for Disco |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brereton | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they're knocking on my door again | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they're knocking on my door again | |
If I told you, you wouldn't believe it | |
Tonight, there's a roaring storm | |
Took some time for my eyes to reveal it | |
Now it seems that it won't go on | |
When I wake and | |
I go to my closet | |
Find something fresh to wear | |
Hoping I open up the door now | |
Seems that the cupboard is bare | |
It's the same old soul, the same old song, the same old role | |
It's the same old soul, the same old song, the same old wrong | |
And now I'm taking time down the roadblocks | |
I can't stop, no, no, the same old song, yeah | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they're knocking on my door again | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they're knocking on my door again | |
Yo, I'm not a gangster, | |
I'm not a beggar | |
I'm not a, | |
I'm not a pimp, | |
I'm not a prankster | |
I'm not an actor, not a fighter | |
I'm a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter | |
Been chopping down blocks | |
Things never stop, tick, tick, tock | |
And say, oh, the day we gon' lie | |
Listen to the radio, just fly | |
Freeze the frame, what's her name? | |
Play the game but got no fame | |
Freeze the frame, what's her name? | |
Play the game but got no fame | |
I'm all dressed up this evening with no real place to go | |
With all these human beings putting on a show | |
I'm all dressed up this evening with no real place to go | |
With all these human beings just putting on a show, oh, oh, oh, oh |
zuo qu : Brereton | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
If I told you, you wouldn' t believe it | |
Tonight, there' s a roaring storm | |
Took some time for my eyes to reveal it | |
Now it seems that it won' t go on | |
When I wake and | |
I go to my closet | |
Find something fresh to wear | |
Hoping I open up the door now | |
Seems that the cupboard is bare | |
It' s the same old soul, the same old song, the same old role | |
It' s the same old soul, the same old song, the same old wrong | |
And now I' m taking time down the roadblocks | |
I can' t stop, no, no, the same old song, yeah | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
Yo, I' m not a gangster, | |
I' m not a beggar | |
I' m not a, | |
I' m not a pimp, | |
I' m not a prankster | |
I' m not an actor, not a fighter | |
I' m a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter | |
Been chopping down blocks | |
Things never stop, tick, tick, tock | |
And say, oh, the day we gon' lie | |
Listen to the radio, just fly | |
Freeze the frame, what' s her name? | |
Play the game but got no fame | |
Freeze the frame, what' s her name? | |
Play the game but got no fame | |
I' m all dressed up this evening with no real place to go | |
With all these human beings putting on a show | |
I' m all dressed up this evening with no real place to go | |
With all these human beings just putting on a show, oh, oh, oh, oh |
zuò qǔ : Brereton | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
If I told you, you wouldn' t believe it | |
Tonight, there' s a roaring storm | |
Took some time for my eyes to reveal it | |
Now it seems that it won' t go on | |
When I wake and | |
I go to my closet | |
Find something fresh to wear | |
Hoping I open up the door now | |
Seems that the cupboard is bare | |
It' s the same old soul, the same old song, the same old role | |
It' s the same old soul, the same old song, the same old wrong | |
And now I' m taking time down the roadblocks | |
I can' t stop, no, no, the same old song, yeah | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
Dressed up and nowhere to go | |
I am looking for the mirror in the sky | |
Make me row my boat out to the sea | |
But they' re knocking on my door again | |
Yo, I' m not a gangster, | |
I' m not a beggar | |
I' m not a, | |
I' m not a pimp, | |
I' m not a prankster | |
I' m not an actor, not a fighter | |
I' m a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter | |
Been chopping down blocks | |
Things never stop, tick, tick, tock | |
And say, oh, the day we gon' lie | |
Listen to the radio, just fly | |
Freeze the frame, what' s her name? | |
Play the game but got no fame | |
Freeze the frame, what' s her name? | |
Play the game but got no fame | |
I' m all dressed up this evening with no real place to go | |
With all these human beings putting on a show | |
I' m all dressed up this evening with no real place to go | |
With all these human beings just putting on a show, oh, oh, oh, oh |