| Song | To Fly with a Broken Wing |
| Artist | Jo Cimatti |
| Album | (((((?))))), Pt. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jo Cimatti | |
| 作曲 : Jo Cimatti | |
| Don't you dare touching my hand | |
| This land is not your land | |
| I'm gonna hurt you this time | |
| I won't bury my head in the sand | |
| I won't scream nor I'll pretend | |
| I'm gonna hurt you so bad | |
| I'm gonna hurt you so bad | |
| Now you will know what it's like | |
| To fly with a broken wing | |
| To swallow your pride till you choke | |
| And fly with a broken wing | |
| Telling yourself life is nothing but a joke | |
| All of you dinosaurs should pray | |
| A comet is on its way | |
| And you won't escape from your game | |
| Things will never be the same | |
| I may be worn out but not dead | |
| That's what I should have said | |
| That's what I should have said | |
| I guess the joke is on me | |
| I'll fly with a broken wing | |
| Swallow my pride till I choke | |
| And fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly fly fly fly... |
| zuo ci : Jo Cimatti | |
| zuo qu : Jo Cimatti | |
| Don' t you dare touching my hand | |
| This land is not your land | |
| I' m gonna hurt you this time | |
| I won' t bury my head in the sand | |
| I won' t scream nor I' ll pretend | |
| I' m gonna hurt you so bad | |
| I' m gonna hurt you so bad | |
| Now you will know what it' s like | |
| To fly with a broken wing | |
| To swallow your pride till you choke | |
| And fly with a broken wing | |
| Telling yourself life is nothing but a joke | |
| All of you dinosaurs should pray | |
| A comet is on its way | |
| And you won' t escape from your game | |
| Things will never be the same | |
| I may be worn out but not dead | |
| That' s what I should have said | |
| That' s what I should have said | |
| I guess the joke is on me | |
| I' ll fly with a broken wing | |
| Swallow my pride till I choke | |
| And fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly fly fly fly. . . |
| zuò cí : Jo Cimatti | |
| zuò qǔ : Jo Cimatti | |
| Don' t you dare touching my hand | |
| This land is not your land | |
| I' m gonna hurt you this time | |
| I won' t bury my head in the sand | |
| I won' t scream nor I' ll pretend | |
| I' m gonna hurt you so bad | |
| I' m gonna hurt you so bad | |
| Now you will know what it' s like | |
| To fly with a broken wing | |
| To swallow your pride till you choke | |
| And fly with a broken wing | |
| Telling yourself life is nothing but a joke | |
| All of you dinosaurs should pray | |
| A comet is on its way | |
| And you won' t escape from your game | |
| Things will never be the same | |
| I may be worn out but not dead | |
| That' s what I should have said | |
| That' s what I should have said | |
| I guess the joke is on me | |
| I' ll fly with a broken wing | |
| Swallow my pride till I choke | |
| And fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly with a broken wing | |
| Fly fly fly fly. . . |