作词 : New Order I've kept my head against the wall I've been this way for so long now You weren't exactly falling over yourself When last I saw you Well I always thought We'd get along like a house on fire Until you told me that I'd have to go How can someone like you, work that slow? Whatever you think of me You listen hard and I will make you see Whatever you think of me You listen hard and I will make you see I don't feel anything no more This state of grace is consuming me I'm not grown up and I am not a boy I feel no pain and I feel no joy Well, I always thought We'd get along like a house on fire In those days when the sun was warm I ran in the street where I was born Whatever you think of me You listen hard and I will make you see Whatever you think of me You listen hard and I will make you see
The streets are so empty at this time of night I'd rather walk on my own than fight In a world where I'd forgotten you I found myself forgotten, too That's the danger of believing books And all the lies of those thieves and crooks We sing intellectual songs of love From a stolen pen to a velvet glove
[00:00.000] 作词 : New Order [00:34.782]I've kept my head against the wall [00:38.805]I've been this way for so long now [00:43.115]You weren't exactly falling over yourself [00:49.646]When last I saw you [00:53.042]Well I always thought [00:56.725]We'd get along like a house on fire [01:01.270]Until you told me that [01:02.759]I'd have to go [01:05.267]How can someone like you, work that slow? [01:10.308]Whatever you think of me [01:13.992]You listen hard and [01:15.899]I will make you see [01:18.694]Whatever you think of me [01:22.403]You listen hard and [01:23.997]I will make you see [01:44.085]I don't feel anything no more [01:48.238]This state of grace is consuming me [01:53.332]I'm not grown up and [01:55.866]I am not a boy [01:57.486]I feel no pain and [01:59.236]I feel no joy [02:02.553]Well, I always thought [02:06.341]We'd get along like a house on fire [02:10.677]In those days when the sun was warm [02:14.962]I ran in the street where I was born [02:19.925]Whatever you think of me [02:24.026]You listen hard and [02:25.593]I will make you see [02:28.075]Whatever you think of me [02:32.046]You listen hard and [02:33.535]I will make you see [02:42.260] [03:00.728]The streets are so empty at this time of night [03:04.594]I'd rather walk on my own than fight [03:09.897]In a world where I'd forgotten you [03:12.953]I found myself forgotten, too [03:17.838]That's the danger of believing books [03:21.469]And all the lies of those thieves and crooks [03:25.806]We sing intellectual songs of love [03:30.090]From a stolen pen to a velvet glove
