Song | Feelin' Again |
Artist | John Hiatt |
Album | Little Head |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hiatt | |
I thought i had to cut off from my head down to my toes | |
But heaven knows that i was wrong, i'm feeling again | |
Holding my breath and holed up in this cheap motel, i feel like hell | |
I'm holding my own heart, i'm feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
And all those nights just kill a billion brain cells | |
Now i'm swelling up inside with teeth and nails, i'm feeling again | |
From the bottoms up i put the top down on this town | |
And drove it around till i passed out, i'm feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
Morning comes like catholic guilt, wilted lettuce bar | |
The family farm on false alarms, i'm feeling again | |
Holding on to fear and lust and hate, now it's too late | |
To spin the wheel, it's drink or feel, i'm feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again | |
(i got that) feeling again |
zuo ci : Hiatt | |
I thought i had to cut off from my head down to my toes | |
But heaven knows that i was wrong, i' m feeling again | |
Holding my breath and holed up in this cheap motel, i feel like hell | |
I' m holding my own heart, i' m feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
And all those nights just kill a billion brain cells | |
Now i' m swelling up inside with teeth and nails, i' m feeling again | |
From the bottoms up i put the top down on this town | |
And drove it around till i passed out, i' m feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
Morning comes like catholic guilt, wilted lettuce bar | |
The family farm on false alarms, i' m feeling again | |
Holding on to fear and lust and hate, now it' s too late | |
To spin the wheel, it' s drink or feel, i' m feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again |
zuò cí : Hiatt | |
I thought i had to cut off from my head down to my toes | |
But heaven knows that i was wrong, i' m feeling again | |
Holding my breath and holed up in this cheap motel, i feel like hell | |
I' m holding my own heart, i' m feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
And all those nights just kill a billion brain cells | |
Now i' m swelling up inside with teeth and nails, i' m feeling again | |
From the bottoms up i put the top down on this town | |
And drove it around till i passed out, i' m feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
Morning comes like catholic guilt, wilted lettuce bar | |
The family farm on false alarms, i' m feeling again | |
Holding on to fear and lust and hate, now it' s too late | |
To spin the wheel, it' s drink or feel, i' m feeling again | |
When i get that feeling like a bass drum | |
Pounding til my head is numb | |
Electric onion peeling within | |
I got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again | |
i got that feeling again |