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David Usher
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The Music
Baby, baby, don't be late The world is ending I can't change The way I feel about you now New York is cold as ever But still I go out every night And hide myself among the lights Bathe in all the pretty things the city brings The bodies glisten and they shine Like the stars we're born to die And like these roses we all will fade
I'm counting the cars on the freeway below Lost in the music all the foolishness of our lives Speeding out of control Lost in the music in the music
Baby, baby, please don't cry Wipe the guilt out from your eyes And leave your conscience on the bed There's no one innocent here In the mirror you'll find faith Plastic flowers never fade but we all turn to grey
I'm counting the cars on the freeway below Lost in the music all the foolishness of our lives Speeding out of control Lost in the music in the music
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Baby Baby Don't be late, World is ending I can't change the way I feel about you now, New York is cold as ever, Still I go out every night, hide myself among the lights, 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Waitin' all the pretty things..city brings
But as glisten'n and they shine, like the stars we're born to die, like these roses we all fade..
I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below, lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lies, spin wild off control, lost in the music..in the music
Baby Baby Please don't cry, wipe the guilt out from your eyes, Lay conscious on the bed, there's no one innocent here, In the mirror you'll find faith, Plastic flowers never fade...we all turn to grey..
I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below, lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lies, spin wild off control, lost in the music...in the music...
I lost my way, I lost it all.. I lost my way..
Baby Baby Please don't cry, wipe the guilt out from your eyes, Pick yourself up off the bed, there's no one innocent here, Bottles glisten'n and they shine, Like the stars we're born to die, Like these roses we all fade..
I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below, lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lies, too wild off control, lost in the music.. I'm counting the cars, I'm three way below.. Counting the lights, and you know that all.. Counting the cars, I'm three way below.. Lost in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. in the music.. in the music..
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