
时间:1989-09-25
在手机上保存,获得更好体验
Got my suit of armor on
Trynna find some kind of meaning
A peg to hang a hope upon
Something real to stop me dreaming
I'm thinking
I'm thinking
And thinking starts me feeling
D**n d**nation
D**n d**n nation
D**n d**nation
D**n d**n nation
Snowflakes on the oven top
Drumbeats in the wild blue yonder
Didn't hear the penny drop
Shenendoah I'm doomed to wonder
I'm hoping
I'm hoping
No more no longer
D**n d**nation
D**n d**n nation
D**n d**nation
D**n d**n nation
Got my ticket to the game
Bullets in a darkened chamber
Every one a different frame
Each an old familiar danger
I'm changing
I'm changing
No more the stranger
D**n d**nation
D**n d**n nation
D**n d**nation
D**n d**n nation
D**n d**n
Nation