Song | Mercenaries |
Artist | Angels & Airwaves |
Album | The Dream Walker |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tom DeLonge/Ilan Rubin | |
[First Verse] | |
Can you come on, out of the cold | |
How do we make it out alive | |
Get a weapon, locking the door | |
Staying awake to stay alive | |
Kill the fallen, knife in the back | |
Plan of attack, a beady eye | |
As you follow, head out the pack | |
Flood out the rat and stab em' dry | |
Got ya' come on, going in deep | |
Falling asleep, an open door | |
Get the ballast, crawl up the coast | |
Pull on the neck and cut the cord | |
Can you hold it, get me a rope | |
Combing the lake to find your god | |
Like a bullet, follow the smoke | |
Gather the snake and cut it off | |
[Pre-Chorus] | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
[Chorus] | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
When you're feeling low, here's a little hand from above | |
Cause you're on my mind | |
[Second Verse] | |
You kinda got it, further a cause | |
Broaden the reach, a little pain | |
Like a comet, burn up and die | |
Hear a pin drop a mile away | |
Like a disease, move with a tease | |
Glide of the feet, an atom bomb | |
As you're dying, both of your knees | |
Fall to the street and carry on | |
[Pre-Chorus] | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
[Chorus] | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
When you're feeling low, here's a little hand from above | |
Cause you're on my mind | |
[Instrumental Bridge] | |
[Chorus] | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
When you're feeling low, here's a little hand from above | |
Cause you're on my mind | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
(Ghosts harrowing front lines on a lonely cove) | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
(And they left behind a bit of sorrow) | |
You didn't need to count me out | |
(Ghosts harrowing front lines on a lonely cove) | |
When you're feeling low, here's a little hand from above | |
Cause you're on my mind | |
(And they left behind a bit of sorrow) |
zuo qu : Tom DeLonge Ilan Rubin | |
First Verse | |
Can you come on, out of the cold | |
How do we make it out alive | |
Get a weapon, locking the door | |
Staying awake to stay alive | |
Kill the fallen, knife in the back | |
Plan of attack, a beady eye | |
As you follow, head out the pack | |
Flood out the rat and stab em' dry | |
Got ya' come on, going in deep | |
Falling asleep, an open door | |
Get the ballast, crawl up the coast | |
Pull on the neck and cut the cord | |
Can you hold it, get me a rope | |
Combing the lake to find your god | |
Like a bullet, follow the smoke | |
Gather the snake and cut it off | |
PreChorus | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Chorus | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
Second Verse | |
You kinda got it, further a cause | |
Broaden the reach, a little pain | |
Like a comet, burn up and die | |
Hear a pin drop a mile away | |
Like a disease, move with a tease | |
Glide of the feet, an atom bomb | |
As you' re dying, both of your knees | |
Fall to the street and carry on | |
PreChorus | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Chorus | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
Instrumental Bridge | |
Chorus | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines on a lonely cove | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
And they left behind a bit of sorrow | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines on a lonely cove | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
And they left behind a bit of sorrow |
zuò qǔ : Tom DeLonge Ilan Rubin | |
First Verse | |
Can you come on, out of the cold | |
How do we make it out alive | |
Get a weapon, locking the door | |
Staying awake to stay alive | |
Kill the fallen, knife in the back | |
Plan of attack, a beady eye | |
As you follow, head out the pack | |
Flood out the rat and stab em' dry | |
Got ya' come on, going in deep | |
Falling asleep, an open door | |
Get the ballast, crawl up the coast | |
Pull on the neck and cut the cord | |
Can you hold it, get me a rope | |
Combing the lake to find your god | |
Like a bullet, follow the smoke | |
Gather the snake and cut it off | |
PreChorus | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Chorus | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
Second Verse | |
You kinda got it, further a cause | |
Broaden the reach, a little pain | |
Like a comet, burn up and die | |
Hear a pin drop a mile away | |
Like a disease, move with a tease | |
Glide of the feet, an atom bomb | |
As you' re dying, both of your knees | |
Fall to the street and carry on | |
PreChorus | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines | |
On a lonely cove | |
And they left behind | |
A bit of sorrow | |
Chorus | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
Instrumental Bridge | |
Chorus | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines on a lonely cove | |
When the final push is a little weight on your neck sometimes | |
And they left behind a bit of sorrow | |
You didn' t need to count me out | |
Ghosts harrowing front lines on a lonely cove | |
When you' re feeling low, here' s a little hand from above | |
Cause you' re on my mind | |
And they left behind a bit of sorrow |