Nickelback

[ti:Old Enough] [ar:Raconteurs] [al:Consolers Of The Lonely] [00:-4.00]Raconteurs - Old Enough [00:-3.00] [00:-2.00]LK歌词组 Kevin Boul 制作 [00:-1.00]BY Larry Cheng & Kevin Boul [00:00.00] [00:00.77]You look pretty in your fancy dress [00:03.63]But I det

I'm in a bar fulla' bikers and a handfulla' junkies And there's a 50-50 chance that they're planina' jump me, Anybody drinking here is lucky justa' leave here alive! OH! Well my favourite little waitress has a holda' my eye, But there's a shotgun loa

Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head? And this is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up I never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard

(Hey) Who's coming with me To kick a hole in the sky I love the whiskey Let's drink that shit till it's dry So grab a Jim Beam, J.D. Whatever you need Have a shot from the bottom Doesn't matter to me 'Nother round, fill 'er up Hammer down, grab a cup

nickelback - fight for all the wrong reasons http://www.xiami.com★ van制作 well i wanted you i wanted no one else i thought it through i got you to myself you got off every time you got on to me i got caught up in favorable slavery was it wrong? was it

Never made it as a wise man I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing Tired of living like a blind man I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling And this is how you remind me This is how you remind me Of what I really am This is how you remind me O

And if forever never comes, then I And if forever never comes, then I And if forever never comes, then I I'll hold on, and hold on I keep listening to my chest For a beat, but there's nothing left It's been a week since I've seen you And I still can'

How the hell'd we wind up like this? Why weren't we able To see the signs that we missed And try to turn the tables I wish you'd unclench your fists And unpack your suitcase Lately there's been too much of this But don't think it's too late Nothing's

Lookin' like another Bob Marley day Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train And I'm down with hangin' out this afternoon We've got weeds in the backyard four feet tall Cheech and Chong probably would smoked 'em all So I'm out on the couch this afte

nickelback - side of a bullet http://www.xiami.com★ van制作 uncle sam taught him to shoot maybe a little too well finger on the trigger, loaded bullet he hit the stage so full of rage and let the whole world know it six feet away, they heard him say "o

Prison gates won't open up for me On these hands and knees I'm crawlin' Oh, I reach for you Well I'm terrified of these four walls These iron bars can't hold my soul in All I need is you Come please I'm callin' And all I scream for you Hurry I'm fall

One more depending on a prayer And we all look away People pretending everywhere It's just another day There's bullets flying through the air And they still carry on We watch it happen over there And then just turn it off Hey, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah W

Head high, protest line "Freedom" scribbled on your sign Headline, New York Times Standing on the edge of a revolution Hey, hey, just obey. Your secret's safe with the NSA In God we trust or the CIA? Standing on the edge of a revolution Yeah, we

He's drunk again, it's time to fight She must have done something wrong tonight The living room becomes a boxing ring It's time to run when you see him clenching his hands She's just a woman ... never again I hear her scream from down the hall Amazin

Buddy, you're a boy make a big noise Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day You got mud on yo' face You big disgrace Kickin' your can all over the place Singin We will we will rock you ha ha We will we will rock you Buddy you're a young ma

Miss You-Nickelback I miss you So, so, I do 我想你 我真的很想你 I miss you So, so, I do 我想你 我真的很想你 I miss you So, so, I do 我想你 我真的很想你 I miss you So, 我是如此想念你 I just woke up from a dream today 今天我刚从梦中醒来 Time gone by 时光流逝 but you still look the same 但你的面容依旧未变 Fe

Got to meet the hottie with the million dollar body They say its over budget but you'd pay her just to touch it come on Needs to hit the big screen and shoot a little love scene If Hollywood had called her she'd be gone before ya hollered come on Dir

Well, it's midnight, damn right, we're wound up too tight I've got a fist full of whiskey, the bottle just bit me Oh, that shit makes me bat-shit crazy We've got no fear, no doubt, all in balls out We're going off tonight To kick out every light Take

Time is going by So much faster than I And I'm starting to regret not spending all of it with you Now I'm wondering why, I've kept this bottled inside So I'm starting to regret not telling all of it to you So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let you know

Climb into the ring for a battle that you can't win Swing as hard as you can swing, it will still mean nothing Should've seen it coming It had to happen sometime But you went and brought a knife To an all out gun fight And the only thing to save Is t