作词 : Michael O'Brien/Robert Drake/Carlin Nicholson/Neil Quin 作曲 : Michael O'Brien/Robert Drake/Carlin Nicholson/Neil Quin Waitin' for your chance to get away Planning your escape for days and days You can feel the earth under your feet You are like a dog who roams the streets And how does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? That you can't make Them feel your love No, you can't make Them feel your love, your love Even your own mother let you go Your sisters and your brothers gave up hope Friends you didn't have 'cause you were cruel And because you've never been to school And how does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? That you can't make Them feel your love No, you can't make Them feel your love, your love She got a letter from the postman You wrote to tell her you were safe That made her cry because she knows that Everything you've ever said was fake How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? That you can't make Them feel your love No, you can't make Them feel your love, your love
作词 : Michael O'Brien/Robert Drake/Carlin Nicholson/Neil Quin 作曲 : Michael O'Brien/Robert Drake/Carlin Nicholson/Neil Quin Waitin' for your chance to get away Planning your escape for days and days You can feel the earth under your feet You are like a dog who roams the streets And how does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? That you can't make Them feel your love No, you can't make Them feel your love, your love Even your own mother let you go Your sisters and your brothers gave up hope Friends you didn't have 'cause you were cruel And because you've never been to school And how does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? That you can't make Them feel your love No, you can't make Them feel your love, your love She got a letter from the postman You wrote to tell her you were safe That made her cry because she knows that Everything you've ever said was fake How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? That you can't make Them feel your love No, you can't make Them feel your love, your love