Song | A Self Made Man |
Artist | UFO |
Album | Walk on Water |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mogg, Schenker | |
I've worked so hard, like | |
Hyde on the chaos theory | |
I've found my madness quite complete | |
No sign of light or love divine intervention | |
While I was scoring on your street | |
I am the demon of your darkest thoughts | |
Wired to self destruct | |
A greedy, nasty, selfish little man | |
Who could never have or get too much * | |
But if the very thought makes you shiver | |
I am just one of the many lost | |
And I will change the course of the river | |
And never stop to count the cost ** | |
But everythings light on a | |
Sunday The choir singing all in tune | |
But such a small congregation | |
Will someone send up the balloon *** | |
Oh I'm a self made man | |
The fruits of yes you can | |
Oh I'm a self made man | |
And I'll take what | |
I can Out of the darkness and into the light | |
See the army grow and grow | |
And like a storm, a reign of terror | |
This ill wind will blow and blow | |
Repeat * I'll take great pride and pleasure in your misery | |
And delight in your living hell | |
There's no known act of human kindnes left | |
My very mother | |
I would sell | |
I'm not uncouthed, but educated | |
Now isn't that a scary thing | |
And elected to a place of power | |
Your slavery will be my sting | |
Repeat * Repeat ** | |
Repeat *** twice |
zuo ci : Mogg, Schenker | |
I' ve worked so hard, like | |
Hyde on the chaos theory | |
I' ve found my madness quite complete | |
No sign of light or love divine intervention | |
While I was scoring on your street | |
I am the demon of your darkest thoughts | |
Wired to self destruct | |
A greedy, nasty, selfish little man | |
Who could never have or get too much | |
But if the very thought makes you shiver | |
I am just one of the many lost | |
And I will change the course of the river | |
And never stop to count the cost | |
But everythings light on a | |
Sunday The choir singing all in tune | |
But such a small congregation | |
Will someone send up the balloon | |
Oh I' m a self made man | |
The fruits of yes you can | |
Oh I' m a self made man | |
And I' ll take what | |
I can Out of the darkness and into the light | |
See the army grow and grow | |
And like a storm, a reign of terror | |
This ill wind will blow and blow | |
Repeat I' ll take great pride and pleasure in your misery | |
And delight in your living hell | |
There' s no known act of human kindnes left | |
My very mother | |
I would sell | |
I' m not uncouthed, but educated | |
Now isn' t that a scary thing | |
And elected to a place of power | |
Your slavery will be my sting | |
Repeat Repeat | |
Repeat twice |
zuò cí : Mogg, Schenker | |
I' ve worked so hard, like | |
Hyde on the chaos theory | |
I' ve found my madness quite complete | |
No sign of light or love divine intervention | |
While I was scoring on your street | |
I am the demon of your darkest thoughts | |
Wired to self destruct | |
A greedy, nasty, selfish little man | |
Who could never have or get too much | |
But if the very thought makes you shiver | |
I am just one of the many lost | |
And I will change the course of the river | |
And never stop to count the cost | |
But everythings light on a | |
Sunday The choir singing all in tune | |
But such a small congregation | |
Will someone send up the balloon | |
Oh I' m a self made man | |
The fruits of yes you can | |
Oh I' m a self made man | |
And I' ll take what | |
I can Out of the darkness and into the light | |
See the army grow and grow | |
And like a storm, a reign of terror | |
This ill wind will blow and blow | |
Repeat I' ll take great pride and pleasure in your misery | |
And delight in your living hell | |
There' s no known act of human kindnes left | |
My very mother | |
I would sell | |
I' m not uncouthed, but educated | |
Now isn' t that a scary thing | |
And elected to a place of power | |
Your slavery will be my sting | |
Repeat Repeat | |
Repeat twice |