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Sick

37 Days专辑

  • Sick
    (Beth Hart / Jon Nichols / Rune Westberg)
    Album: 37 days (2007)
    I beg your attention
    From my generation
    This is all your fault
    You feed me distractions
    & sell misdirections
    This is all your fault
    The blind are tying to lead the way
    It's time someone had something to say
    But nothing changes we're all strangers
    Faces in the crowd
    If these are the choices we get from our voices
    Then you can count me out
    (Chorus:)
    Lay me down Over the Ocean Where the good life still exists
    Lay me down Under the Covers Cause this life makes me
    Sick
    We're alienated suppressed and sedated
    This is all your fault
    Don't want compensation from your hate corporation
    This is all your fault
    The lost are trying to lead the way
    The cost is left for us to pay
    But nothin' changes we're all strangers faces in the crowd
    If these are the choices we get from our voices then
    You can count me out
    (Chorus: Repeat)
    I beg your attention
    from my generation
    This is all your fault
    I am not discouraged
    Or the slightest bit nervous
    You've been voted out
  • Sick
    (Beth Hart / Jon Nichols / Rune Westberg)
    Album: 37 days (2007)
    I beg your attention
    From my generation
    This is all your fault
    You feed me distractions
    & sell misdirections
    This is all your fault
    The blind are tying to lead the way
    It's time someone had something to say
    But nothing changes we're all strangers
    Faces in the crowd
    If these are the choices we get from our voices
    Then you can count me out
    (Chorus:)
    Lay me down Over the Ocean Where the good life still exists
    Lay me down Under the Covers Cause this life makes me
    Sick
    We're alienated suppressed and sedated
    This is all your fault
    Don't want compensation from your hate corporation
    This is all your fault
    The lost are trying to lead the way
    The cost is left for us to pay
    But nothin' changes we're all strangers faces in the crowd
    If these are the choices we get from our voices then
    You can count me out
    (Chorus: Repeat)
    I beg your attention
    from my generation
    This is all your fault
    I am not discouraged
    Or the slightest bit nervous
    You've been voted out