Song | Bully Boy |
Artist | Shed Seven |
Album | A Maximum High |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Rick Witter & Paul Banks & Tom Gladwin & Alan Leach |
[00:16.83] | You knocked me off my feet |
[00:21.83] | |
[00:22.76] | And I fell face first on the concrete |
[00:30.08] | I took a blow to the limbs |
[00:34.94] | |
[00:36.38] | I didn't even know him |
[00:43.46] | There's no point in hiding |
[00:45.40] | The hate that you confide in |
[00:46.90] | The pain that you call your own |
[00:50.15] | There's no point in shying |
[00:51.65] | From the fists that are flying |
[00:53.33] | The boy is on his own |
[00:56.46] | You looked me in the eye |
[01:02.41] | |
[01:03.10] | I bet you thought I was paralysed |
[01:09.72] | I took a blow to the chest |
[01:14.90] | |
[01:16.53] | Now I've been underestimated |
[01:23.22] | There's no point in hiding |
[01:24.72] | The hate that you confide in |
[01:26.34] | The pain that you call your own |
[01:29.47] | There's no point in shying |
[01:31.22] | From the fists that are flying |
[01:33.27] | The boy is on his own |
[01:36.90] | |
[02:02.90] | There's no point in hiding |
[02:04.40] | The hate that you confide in |
[02:06.09] | The pain that you call your own |
[02:09.02] | There's no point in shying |
[02:10.84] | From the fists that flyingare |
[02:12.67] | The boy is on his own |
[02:15.99] | |
[02:21.05] | I'll fight you to the death |
[02:25.99] | I'll fight you to the death |
[02:30.23] | |
[02:34.17] | I'll fight you to the death ... |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Rick Witter Paul Banks Tom Gladwin Alan Leach |
[00:16.83] | You knocked me off my feet |
[00:21.83] | |
[00:22.76] | And I fell face first on the concrete |
[00:30.08] | I took a blow to the limbs |
[00:34.94] | |
[00:36.38] | I didn' t even know him |
[00:43.46] | There' s no point in hiding |
[00:45.40] | The hate that you confide in |
[00:46.90] | The pain that you call your own |
[00:50.15] | There' s no point in shying |
[00:51.65] | From the fists that are flying |
[00:53.33] | The boy is on his own |
[00:56.46] | You looked me in the eye |
[01:02.41] | |
[01:03.10] | I bet you thought I was paralysed |
[01:09.72] | I took a blow to the chest |
[01:14.90] | |
[01:16.53] | Now I' ve been underestimated |
[01:23.22] | There' s no point in hiding |
[01:24.72] | The hate that you confide in |
[01:26.34] | The pain that you call your own |
[01:29.47] | There' s no point in shying |
[01:31.22] | From the fists that are flying |
[01:33.27] | The boy is on his own |
[01:36.90] | |
[02:02.90] | There' s no point in hiding |
[02:04.40] | The hate that you confide in |
[02:06.09] | The pain that you call your own |
[02:09.02] | There' s no point in shying |
[02:10.84] | From the fists that flyingare |
[02:12.67] | The boy is on his own |
[02:15.99] | |
[02:21.05] | I' ll fight you to the death |
[02:25.99] | I' ll fight you to the death |
[02:30.23] | |
[02:34.17] | I' ll fight you to the death ... |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Rick Witter Paul Banks Tom Gladwin Alan Leach |
[00:16.83] | You knocked me off my feet |
[00:21.83] | |
[00:22.76] | And I fell face first on the concrete |
[00:30.08] | I took a blow to the limbs |
[00:34.94] | |
[00:36.38] | I didn' t even know him |
[00:43.46] | There' s no point in hiding |
[00:45.40] | The hate that you confide in |
[00:46.90] | The pain that you call your own |
[00:50.15] | There' s no point in shying |
[00:51.65] | From the fists that are flying |
[00:53.33] | The boy is on his own |
[00:56.46] | You looked me in the eye |
[01:02.41] | |
[01:03.10] | I bet you thought I was paralysed |
[01:09.72] | I took a blow to the chest |
[01:14.90] | |
[01:16.53] | Now I' ve been underestimated |
[01:23.22] | There' s no point in hiding |
[01:24.72] | The hate that you confide in |
[01:26.34] | The pain that you call your own |
[01:29.47] | There' s no point in shying |
[01:31.22] | From the fists that are flying |
[01:33.27] | The boy is on his own |
[01:36.90] | |
[02:02.90] | There' s no point in hiding |
[02:04.40] | The hate that you confide in |
[02:06.09] | The pain that you call your own |
[02:09.02] | There' s no point in shying |
[02:10.84] | From the fists that flyingare |
[02:12.67] | The boy is on his own |
[02:15.99] | |
[02:21.05] | I' ll fight you to the death |
[02:25.99] | I' ll fight you to the death |
[02:30.23] | |
[02:34.17] | I' ll fight you to the death ... |