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At The Door

At The Door

The Strokes

作詞 朱利安卡薩布蘭卡斯

作曲 鼓擊樂團/Paul Vassallo

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I can't escape it Never gonna make it out of this in time I guess that's just fine I'm not there quite yet My thoughts, such a mess Like a little boy What you running for? Run at the door Anyone home? Have I lost it all? Struck me like a chord I'm an ugly boy Holding out the knife Lonely afterlife You begged me not to go Sinking like a stone Use me like an oar Get yourself to shore Bang at the door Anyone home? That's just what they do Right in front of you Like a cannonball Slamming through your wall In their face, I saw What they're fighting for Can't escape it I never gonna make it Till the end, I guess Struck me like a chord I'm an ugly boy Holding out the knife Lonely afterlife Banging on the door I don't wanna know Sinking like a stone So use me like an oar Hard to fight what I can't see Not trying to build no dynasty I can see beyond this world But we've lost this game so many times before Lying on the cold floor I'll be waiting, yeah I'll be waiting from the other side Waiting for the tide to rise Lying on the cold floor I'll be waiting, yeah I'll be waiting from the other side Waiting for the tide to rise
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