Song | Can't Stop The Killer |
Artist | Emery |
Album | Are You Listening? |
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作曲 : Emery | |
You'll raise the daughter and she'll raise the son. | |
You'll live like two people that wish they were one. | |
She may not be perfect, | |
but oh my friend neither are you. | |
You feel like you're waiting for somebody | |
to remind you of all the things | |
that you're supposed to do. | |
Careful what you reach for, one more step and you're falling through. | |
Your family's a joke and your job is your life. | |
The time spent without them | |
is time spent most every night. | |
Get your house in order | |
'cause it's gonna be a bumpy ride. | |
(You can't stop the killer.) | |
I work my hands right down to the bone | |
still you don't give me what I want. | |
You are so ungrateful, | |
we're more like a house than a home. | |
Please dear understand, | |
I'm sorry again for all that I said. | |
How could you leave? | |
I swear that I'll be a better man. | |
Well, go ahead and run, run, run | |
from the man with the gun in his hand. | |
Darling I would shoot you before I would ever | |
let you leave. | |
Oh, dear God. | |
In a certain place I've kept my outs, | |
one for us both, two for my doubts, | |
I'm shaking. | |
I'm hollow because I know how to get this done | |
so I will be the only to follow, | |
to follow through with this. | |
You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave. | |
Your daughter is crying | |
and you say she's in a better place. | |
She was never perfect, | |
oh, my friend, neither were you. |
zuo qu : Emery | |
You' ll raise the daughter and she' ll raise the son. | |
You' ll live like two people that wish they were one. | |
She may not be perfect, | |
but oh my friend neither are you. | |
You feel like you' re waiting for somebody | |
to remind you of all the things | |
that you' re supposed to do. | |
Careful what you reach for, one more step and you' re falling through. | |
Your family' s a joke and your job is your life. | |
The time spent without them | |
is time spent most every night. | |
Get your house in order | |
' cause it' s gonna be a bumpy ride. | |
You can' t stop the killer. | |
I work my hands right down to the bone | |
still you don' t give me what I want. | |
You are so ungrateful, | |
we' re more like a house than a home. | |
Please dear understand, | |
I' m sorry again for all that I said. | |
How could you leave? | |
I swear that I' ll be a better man. | |
Well, go ahead and run, run, run | |
from the man with the gun in his hand. | |
Darling I would shoot you before I would ever | |
let you leave. | |
Oh, dear God. | |
In a certain place I' ve kept my outs, | |
one for us both, two for my doubts, | |
I' m shaking. | |
I' m hollow because I know how to get this done | |
so I will be the only to follow, | |
to follow through with this. | |
You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave. | |
Your daughter is crying | |
and you say she' s in a better place. | |
She was never perfect, | |
oh, my friend, neither were you. |
zuò qǔ : Emery | |
You' ll raise the daughter and she' ll raise the son. | |
You' ll live like two people that wish they were one. | |
She may not be perfect, | |
but oh my friend neither are you. | |
You feel like you' re waiting for somebody | |
to remind you of all the things | |
that you' re supposed to do. | |
Careful what you reach for, one more step and you' re falling through. | |
Your family' s a joke and your job is your life. | |
The time spent without them | |
is time spent most every night. | |
Get your house in order | |
' cause it' s gonna be a bumpy ride. | |
You can' t stop the killer. | |
I work my hands right down to the bone | |
still you don' t give me what I want. | |
You are so ungrateful, | |
we' re more like a house than a home. | |
Please dear understand, | |
I' m sorry again for all that I said. | |
How could you leave? | |
I swear that I' ll be a better man. | |
Well, go ahead and run, run, run | |
from the man with the gun in his hand. | |
Darling I would shoot you before I would ever | |
let you leave. | |
Oh, dear God. | |
In a certain place I' ve kept my outs, | |
one for us both, two for my doubts, | |
I' m shaking. | |
I' m hollow because I know how to get this done | |
so I will be the only to follow, | |
to follow through with this. | |
You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave. | |
Your daughter is crying | |
and you say she' s in a better place. | |
She was never perfect, | |
oh, my friend, neither were you. |