| [00:00.00] | 作词 : George Haman/Daniel Tsoltoudis/Carlos Romanos |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : George Haman/Daniel Tsoltoudis/Carlos Romanos |
| [00:20.19] | Wake me up in a little while, these neon eyes are resting deep. |
| [00:28.26] | The rich, (yeah) they’ve buried us wounded - (the) heavy pursed callous sheep. |
| [00:38.91] | And we all just wait to shake the scene asunder, |
| [00:41.40] | With our hearts still lost in nights of lucent wonder, |
| [00:42.54] | Now we sit and rot like waste. |
| [00:49.62] | Helpless in this cage, |
| [01:02.07] | (We just) Waste, |
| [01:02.70] | The more they take away. |
| [01:11.34] | Wake me up in a little while, |
| [01:13.47] | These heavy limbs and tired-eyes are weary of the funeral weekends, where eulogies are penned with wry. |
| [01:27.84] | (but) The lads recite, the memories - the old days - when the streets were bright and brimming with a fresh blaze. |
| [01:49.05] | Oh those days were wild, before it all fell down. |
| [01:49.92] | Now we just rot like waste. |
| [01:59.40] | Helpless in this cage, |
| [02:01.05] | (We just) Waste, |
| [02:01.74] | The more they take away. |
| [02:18.60] | We’re breathing for you lady, so keep moving for us, baby. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : George Haman Daniel Tsoltoudis Carlos Romanos |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : George Haman Daniel Tsoltoudis Carlos Romanos |
| [00:20.19] | Wake me up in a little while, these neon eyes are resting deep. |
| [00:28.26] | The rich, yeah they' ve buried us wounded - the heavy pursed callous sheep. |
| [00:38.91] | And we all just wait to shake the scene asunder, |
| [00:41.40] | With our hearts still lost in nights of lucent wonder, |
| [00:42.54] | Now we sit and rot like waste. |
| [00:49.62] | Helpless in this cage, |
| [01:02.07] | We just Waste, |
| [01:02.70] | The more they take away. |
| [01:11.34] | Wake me up in a little while, |
| [01:13.47] | These heavy limbs and tired-eyes are weary of the funeral weekends, where eulogies are penned with wry. |
| [01:27.84] | but The lads recite, the memories - the old days - when the streets were bright and brimming with a fresh blaze. |
| [01:49.05] | Oh those days were wild, before it all fell down. |
| [01:49.92] | Now we just rot like waste. |
| [01:59.40] | Helpless in this cage, |
| [02:01.05] | We just Waste, |
| [02:01.74] | The more they take away. |
| [02:18.60] | We' re breathing for you lady, so keep moving for us, baby. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : George Haman Daniel Tsoltoudis Carlos Romanos |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : George Haman Daniel Tsoltoudis Carlos Romanos |
| [00:20.19] | Wake me up in a little while, these neon eyes are resting deep. |
| [00:28.26] | The rich, yeah they' ve buried us wounded - the heavy pursed callous sheep. |
| [00:38.91] | And we all just wait to shake the scene asunder, |
| [00:41.40] | With our hearts still lost in nights of lucent wonder, |
| [00:42.54] | Now we sit and rot like waste. |
| [00:49.62] | Helpless in this cage, |
| [01:02.07] | We just Waste, |
| [01:02.70] | The more they take away. |
| [01:11.34] | Wake me up in a little while, |
| [01:13.47] | These heavy limbs and tired-eyes are weary of the funeral weekends, where eulogies are penned with wry. |
| [01:27.84] | but The lads recite, the memories - the old days - when the streets were bright and brimming with a fresh blaze. |
| [01:49.05] | Oh those days were wild, before it all fell down. |
| [01:49.92] | Now we just rot like waste. |
| [01:59.40] | Helpless in this cage, |
| [02:01.05] | We just Waste, |
| [02:01.74] | The more they take away. |
| [02:18.60] | We' re breathing for you lady, so keep moving for us, baby. |