| Song | Broken Radio |
| Artist | This Summer |
| Album | Broken Radio |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sven Anthony Eick | |
| 作曲 : Sven Anthony Eick | |
| So I got lost on the way back home | |
| In the darkness of the city | |
| Along with everybody else | |
| Ooh ah | |
| When they came for my soul | |
| I had nothing left to sell | |
| Just an old and broken radio | |
| Tuned permanently to hell | |
| Oh no, that's how it goes | |
| When I tried to run away I fell and split open my mind | |
| But baby don't you know that I'm the honest kind of guy | |
| With a dirty mind | |
| Try me, I'm free | |
| With a heart like memory foam | |
| I could find my way back home | |
| Through the darkness of the city | |
| Oh no, cause here I go | |
| When I tried to run away I fell and split open my mind | |
| But baby don't you know that I'm the honest kind of guy | |
| With a dirty mind | |
| Try me, I'm free |
| zuo ci : Sven Anthony Eick | |
| zuo qu : Sven Anthony Eick | |
| So I got lost on the way back home | |
| In the darkness of the city | |
| Along with everybody else | |
| Ooh ah | |
| When they came for my soul | |
| I had nothing left to sell | |
| Just an old and broken radio | |
| Tuned permanently to hell | |
| Oh no, that' s how it goes | |
| When I tried to run away I fell and split open my mind | |
| But baby don' t you know that I' m the honest kind of guy | |
| With a dirty mind | |
| Try me, I' m free | |
| With a heart like memory foam | |
| I could find my way back home | |
| Through the darkness of the city | |
| Oh no, cause here I go | |
| When I tried to run away I fell and split open my mind | |
| But baby don' t you know that I' m the honest kind of guy | |
| With a dirty mind | |
| Try me, I' m free |
| zuò cí : Sven Anthony Eick | |
| zuò qǔ : Sven Anthony Eick | |
| So I got lost on the way back home | |
| In the darkness of the city | |
| Along with everybody else | |
| Ooh ah | |
| When they came for my soul | |
| I had nothing left to sell | |
| Just an old and broken radio | |
| Tuned permanently to hell | |
| Oh no, that' s how it goes | |
| When I tried to run away I fell and split open my mind | |
| But baby don' t you know that I' m the honest kind of guy | |
| With a dirty mind | |
| Try me, I' m free | |
| With a heart like memory foam | |
| I could find my way back home | |
| Through the darkness of the city | |
| Oh no, cause here I go | |
| When I tried to run away I fell and split open my mind | |
| But baby don' t you know that I' m the honest kind of guy | |
| With a dirty mind | |
| Try me, I' m free |