好色上上签
GOT7的《The End》里面大概一分三十秒开始,很抓耳:l wanna love you over and over again. You're gonna hate me over and over again.
大桥鸭子
《over,therainbow》、《Wheels,OnTheBus》。适合11至12岁儿童的英文歌有《over,therainbow》、《Wheels,OnTheBus》等,其中《over,therainbow》意思是飞越彩虹,歌词鼓励儿童挑战自我,《Wheels,OnTheBus》描绘了孩子们乘着校车旅行的美好生活。儿童的英文歌有助于孩子语言能力的发展,有助于让孩子通过语言思考问题。儿歌因其押韵等特征,能帮助孩子学习语音模式,并拓展孩子的词汇量。
氷之世界
Shots - Acoustic (Piano) / Live From The Smith Center / Las Vegas / 2015
歌手:Imagine Dragons
所属专辑:Acoustix3
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作词 : Imagine Dragons
Am I out of touch
我是不是已经和你失去联系了?
Am I out of my place
我是不是已经没有容身之所了?
When I keep saying
当我总在说
that I'm looking for an empty space
我在寻找一块空旷之地的时候
Oh I'm wishing you're here
我真的希望你就在那
but I'm wishing you're gone
但我又希望你早已远去
I can't have you
我不敢与你相拥,
and I'm only gonna do you wrong
因为这只会让你遍体鳞伤。
Oh I'm going to mess this up
最后我又会把这一切弄糟,
Oh this is just my luck
这就是我的宿命,
Over and over and over again
一次又一次循环往复。
I'm sorry for everything
我倍感抱歉
oh everything I've done
对于以前我所作的一切。
From the second that I was born
从我生下来那的一刻
it seems I had a loaded gun
就似乎拿着把上膛的枪,
And then I shot shot shot a hole
然后不断开枪破坏
through everything I love
我所心爱的东西
Do I shot shot shot a hole
将每一块曾珍惜的美好
through every single thing that I loved
都打成粉碎。
Am I out of touch
是不是仅有的好运已被我消耗殆尽?
Am I waiting to break
是不是崩溃的深渊已离我近在咫尺?
When I keep saying
当我总说
that I'm looking for a way to escape
我要找到一个逃离的方法的时候
Oh I m wishing I had
我真的好希望我已经拥有了一切
what I'd taken for granted
不过那只是想当然
I can't have you
我根本帮不上忙
when I'm only gonna do you wrong
我只会辜负了你的真心
Oh I'm going to mess this up
我真的要搞砸这一切了
oh this is just my luck
这也是我的命吧
over and over and over again
一次又一次循环往复。
I'm sorry for everything
我倍感抱歉
oh everything I've done
对于以前所作的一切。
From the second that I was born
从我生下来那的一刻
it seems I had a loaded gun
就似乎拿着把上膛的枪,
And then I shot shot shot a hole
然后不断开枪破坏
through everything I love
我所心爱的东西
Do I shot shot shot a hole
将每一块曾珍惜的美好
through every single thing that I loved
都打成粉碎。
In the meantime can we let it go
我们可以同时放手
At the road side
在路边
that we used to know
我们曾熟悉的那个地方
We can let this drift away
我们可以让以前的对错随风而逝,
We let this drift away
我们可以让过去的是非顺水而去。
At the bayside where you used to show
在我们曾经漫步的海湾
in the moon light where we let it go
在皎洁的月光下 我们会放手
we can let this drift away
我们随时都可以冰释前嫌,
Oh we let this drift away
我们随时都可以和好如初,
and there's always time to change your mind
虽然总有机会能让你改变心意
Oh there's always time to change your mind
机会一直都有
Oh love can you hear me
但,亲爱的,你能听见吗?
oh let it drift away
我还是默默转身吧
I'm sorry for everything
我倍感抱歉
oh everything I've done
对于以前我所作的一切。
From the second that I was born
从我生下来那的一刻
it seems I had a loaded gun
就似乎拿着把上膛的枪,
And then I shot shot shot a hole
然后不断开枪破坏
through everything I love
我所心爱的东西
Do I shot shot shot a hole
将每一块曾珍惜的美好
through every single thing that I loved
都打成粉碎。
In the meantime can we let it go
就让它远去吧
at the road side that we used to know
在我们知道的路标那儿
We can let this drift away
我们能够让它随风消逝
We let this drift away
曲终人散
At the bayside where you used to show
在我们知道的湾区让它远去
In the moon light where we let it go
在月光照耀下
we can let this drift away
我们能够释然
Oh we let this drift away
就让它随风远去吧
and there's always time to change your mind
总会有时间 让你改变你的想法
Oh there's always time to change your mind
时间一直都有
Oh love can you hear me
但,亲爱的,你能听见吗?
oh let it drift away
我还是默默转身吧
扩展资料:
《Shots》是美国乐队Imagine Dragons于2015年发行的新单曲,收录在他们的第二张录音室专辑《Smoke + Mirrors》中,是本专辑的第三支单曲。
创作背景
“shots”是一个由美国歌曲另类摇滚乐队Imagine Dragons,它的作者是乐队成员本·麦基,丹尼尔Platzman,丹·雷诺兹和韦恩布道和作为第三张单曲发行第二张录音室专辑Smoke + Mirrors。
三月女王Amanda
song for the deaf 打印此页 歌手:queens of the stone age 专辑:songs for the deaf Nobody抯 coming down the hallNobody echoes in my headBroken reflection had a lookNobody ever needed herI got what wasI want to take what's leftReady nowBeautiful senses are goneCanary in a gilded cageQueens Of The Stone AgeSinginSweet, soft, and lowI will poison you allCome closer, racing to your turnI got what wasI want to take what's leftNo talk will cureWhat's lost, or save what's leftFor the deafI can go get fuckedLie beside the ditchStrung out every stictchWho are you hidingIs it safe for the deafBeautiful cancerInfiltrate and forgetAnd I saw you comingAnd I heard not a thingA mistake not to listenWhen I knew where you'd beenAnd I got what wasI want to take what's leftNo talk will cureWhat's lost, or save what's get em high 打印此页 歌手:kanye west 专辑:the college dropout [Kanye West]I'm tryin to catch the beat, uhI'm tryin to catch the beatI'm tryin to catch the beat, uh uh, uhI'm tryin to catch the beat[Chorus: Kanye West]N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin handsGET EM HIGHAll the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin manGET EM HIGHNow I ain't never tell you to put down ya handsKEEP EM HIGHAnd if ya losin yo high than smoke againKEEP EM HIGH[Verse 1: Kanye West]N-n-n-now, my flowIs in the pocket like Wallace, I got the bounce like hydrolicsI can't call it, I got the swerve like alchoooool-icsMy freshman year I was goin through hell, a problemStill I, built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta collllllll-egeMy teacher said I'se a loser, I told her why don't you kill meI give a fuck if you fail me, I'm gonna folllllllllll-owMy heart, and if you follow the charts, to the plaques or the stacksYou ain't gotta guess who's back, you seeI'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull but thisbastard's flow will bash a skullAnd I will, cut your girl like Pastor TroAnd I don't, usually smoke but pass the 'droAnd I won't, give you that money that you askin fo'Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ask hoesThat's why we here your music in fast fo'Cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit no mo'[Chorus: Kanye West]N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin handsGET EM HIGHAll the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin manGET EM HIGHNow I ain't never tell you to put down ya handsKEEP EM HIGHAnd if ya losin yo high than smoke againKEEP EM HIGH[Verse 2: Kanye West]N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is thisE-mailin me at 11:26, tellin me that she 36-26, plus double-dYou know how girls on black planet be when they get bubbleeAt NYU but she headed from Kansas, right now she just lampin, chillin oncampusSent me a picture with a feelin on CandiceWho said her favorite rapper was the late great FrancisW-H-I-T, it's gettin late mami, your screen saver say tweetSo you got to call me, and bring a friend for my friendHis name Kweli(You mean Talib, lyric sticks to your rib)I mean(That's my favorite CD that I play at my crib)I mean(You don't really know him, why is you lyin)Yo Kwe, she don't believe me, please pickup the lineShe gon' think that I'm lyin, just spit a couple of linesThen maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time, and get her high[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]YeahI can't believe this nigga use my name for pickin up dolls butGET EM HIGH, I need some tracks you tryin to pull tracks outAnd my rhymes as fittin to blow you tryin to blow back southWell ok, you twisted my arm, I'll asist with the charm, aiyyoI though you meet that chickit that got friends with yo momsAnd she's the bomb, boy she got the boujI behaviorAlways got somethin to say like a bookee playa haterAnyway, I don't usualy fuck a interneterDraws stuck to they arm like NicoretteYou really fuckin that much, you tryin to get off cigarettesAnd she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yetI appoligize if I come off a little inconsiderateI got the bubble cushion a sister could get ahead of it[Verse 4: Common]Get em high like noon, or the moon or room filled with smokeA high filled with dopeY'all assumed I was doomed, out of tune, but I still feel the notesThe real nigga quotesReal rappers is hard to find, like a remonte, control rap is not aUsed soup it still got life, that's why I abuse you who are not thugsRock clubs, it's like Tiger, Woods in the hood, to have my own reality showCalled Soul Survivor, I stole all liver, niggaz in youYou'se a bitch I got ones that are thicker than youHow could I ever let your words affect me, they say Hip-Hop is deadI'm here to resurrect me, mosh is to sexy to even make songs like theseThat's why the raw don't know your name, like Alicia KeysTo many featured emcees, and pro-ducers is populerTwelve thousand spins, nobody got to coppin herAlbum, how come, you the hot garbagerThe years clear your image and snooped upLabel got you souped up, tellin you you sickMan you a dick with a loose nutVideo hard to watch like MedusaEven your club record need a boosterChimped up, with a pimp cup, illeaterate niggaRead the infa, red across your head I'm bread king like SimbaBolder then Denver, I ain't a Madd Rapper just a emcee with a temperYou dansin for money like honey, I did this my waySo when the industry crash, I survive like KanyeSpittin through wires and fires, emcees retirinGot yo hands up, get them motherfuckers higher then[Chorus: Kanye West]N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin handsGET EM HIGHAll the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin manGET EM HIGHNow I ain't never tell you to put down ya handsKEEP EM HIGHAnd if ya losin yo high than smoke againKEEP EM HIGHthe decline 打印此页 歌手:nofx 专辑:the decline Where are all the stupid people from?And how抎 they get to be so dumb?Bred on purple mountain rangeFeed amber waves of grainsTo lesser human beings, zero feelingsBlame it onHuman nature, mans destiny (mans destiny)Blame it on the greediocracy (greediocracy)Fear of godThe fear of changeThe fear of truthAdd the bill of rights, subtract the wrongsThere抯 no answersMemorize and sing star spangled songsWhen the questionsAren抰 ever askedIs anybody learning from the past?We抮e living in united stagnationFather what have I done?I took that 22A gift to me from youTo bed with me each nightKept it cleanPolished it wellCherished every cartridge, every shellDown, by the creek, under brush, under dirtThere抯 a carcass of my second killDown, by the park, under stone, under pineThere抯 a carcass of my brother williamBrother where, have you gone to?I swear, I never thought I couldI see so many timesThey told me to shoot straightDon抰 pull the trigger, squeezeThat will insure a killA kill is what you wantA kill is why we breedThe christians love their gunsThe church and nraPray for their salvationsPrey on the lower faithsThe story book抯 been readAnd every line believedCurriculum抯 been setLogic is a threatReason searched and seizedJerry spent some time in michiganA twenty year vacation, after all he had a dimeA dime is worth a lot more in detroitA dime in california, a twenty dollar fineJerry only stayed a couple monthsIt抯 hard to enjoy yourself while bleeding out the assAsphyxiation is simple and fastIt beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitchDon抰 think (stay)Drink your wine (home)Watch the fire burn (be)His problems not mine (safe)Just be that model citizenI wish I had a schilling(for each senseless killing)For every senseless killingI抎 buy a governmentAmerica抯 for saleAnd you can get a good deal on it(a good deal on it)And make a healthy profitOr maybe, tear it apartStart with assumptionThat a million people are smartSmarter than oneSerotonin抯 goneShe gave up, drifted awaySara fled, thought process goneShe left her answering machine onThe greeting left spoken sincereMessages no one will ever hearTen thousand messages a dayA million more transmissions layVictims of the laissez faireTen thousand voices, a hundred gunsA hundred decibels turns to oneOne bullet, one empty headNow with serotonin goneThe man who used to speakPerforms a cute routineFeel a little patronizedDon抰 feel badThey found a way inside your headAnd you feel a bit misledIt抯 not that they don抰 care, yeahThe television抯 put a thought inside your headLlike a barry manilow, jingleI抎 like, to teach the world to singIn perfect harmonyA symphonic blank stare, yeahIt doesn抰 make you care (make you care)Not designed to make you care (make you care)They抮e betting you won抰 care (you won抰...)Place a wager on your greedA wager on your prideWhy try to beat them when, a million others tried?We are the whoreIntellectually spayedWe are the queerDysfunctionally raisedOne more pill to kill the painOne more pill to kill the painOne more pill to kill the painLiving through conformityOne more prayer to keep me safeOne more prayer to keep us warmOne more prayer to keep us safeThere抯 gonna be a better placeLost the battle, lost the warLost the things worth living forLost the will to win the fightOne more pill to kill the painNa na na na naLa na na na naNa na na na naNa na na na naThe going get tough, the tough get debtDon抰 pay attention, pay the rentNext of kins pay for your sinsA little faith should keep us safeSave usThe human, existenceIs failing, resistanceEssential, the futureWritten off, the odds areAstronomically against usOnly moron and geniusWould fight a losing battleAgainst the super egoWhen giving in is so damn comfortingAnd so we go, on with our livesWe know the truth, but prefer liesLies are simple, simple is blissWhy go against tradition when we canAdmit defeat, live in declineBe the victim of our own designThe status quo, built on suspectWhy would anyone stick out their neck?Fellow membersClub we抳e got oursI抎 like to introduce you to our hostHe抯 got his, and I抳e got mineMeet the declineWe are the queerWe are the whoreAmmunitionIn the class warWe are workerWe love our queenWe sacrificeWe抮e soilent greenWe are the queerWe are the whoreAmmunitionIn the class war