| Song | Small Town |
| Artist | Morcheeba |
| Album | Who Can You Trust? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edwards, Godfrey, Godfrey | |
| you feel frozen | |
| but you've been chosen | |
| you lay there drunken | |
| your dreams seem sunken | |
| your world's a small world | |
| and you break the rules | |
| you're one big fish | |
| in a pool of fools | |
| tired of serving up you town | |
| tired of wearing that crown | |
| tired of sliding up and down | |
| tired of being you | |
| your work's no future | |
| your girl don't suit you | |
| the bar won't serve you | |
| you have no nerve to | |
| take a break | |
| from this sad old school | |
| accross the lake | |
| lies a place that's cool | |
| run you've got a place to go | |
| run you've got a boat to row | |
| run you've got a face to show | |
| run while you can | |
| the high street's sleeping | |
| as friday's creeping | |
| the shops are open | |
| but their minds are closed | |
| how's it going | |
| but it's not their concern | |
| they talkin' stuff about you | |
| that you never learn | |
| smile, you're on your own | |
| smile, 'cause you've outgrown | |
| smile, you lost your home | |
| smile to yourself | |
| zuo ci : Edwards, Godfrey, Godfrey | |
| you feel frozen | |
| but you' ve been chosen | |
| you lay there drunken | |
| your dreams seem sunken | |
| your world' s a small world | |
| and you break the rules | |
| you' re one big fish | |
| in a pool of fools | |
| tired of serving up you town | |
| tired of wearing that crown | |
| tired of sliding up and down | |
| tired of being you | |
| your work' s no future | |
| your girl don' t suit you | |
| the bar won' t serve you | |
| you have no nerve to | |
| take a break | |
| from this sad old school | |
| accross the lake | |
| lies a place that' s cool | |
| run you' ve got a place to go | |
| run you' ve got a boat to row | |
| run you' ve got a face to show | |
| run while you can | |
| the high street' s sleeping | |
| as friday' s creeping | |
| the shops are open | |
| but their minds are closed | |
| how' s it going | |
| but it' s not their concern | |
| they talkin' stuff about you | |
| that you never learn | |
| smile, you' re on your own | |
| smile, ' cause you' ve outgrown | |
| smile, you lost your home | |
| smile to yourself | |
| zuò cí : Edwards, Godfrey, Godfrey | |
| you feel frozen | |
| but you' ve been chosen | |
| you lay there drunken | |
| your dreams seem sunken | |
| your world' s a small world | |
| and you break the rules | |
| you' re one big fish | |
| in a pool of fools | |
| tired of serving up you town | |
| tired of wearing that crown | |
| tired of sliding up and down | |
| tired of being you | |
| your work' s no future | |
| your girl don' t suit you | |
| the bar won' t serve you | |
| you have no nerve to | |
| take a break | |
| from this sad old school | |
| accross the lake | |
| lies a place that' s cool | |
| run you' ve got a place to go | |
| run you' ve got a boat to row | |
| run you' ve got a face to show | |
| run while you can | |
| the high street' s sleeping | |
| as friday' s creeping | |
| the shops are open | |
| but their minds are closed | |
| how' s it going | |
| but it' s not their concern | |
| they talkin' stuff about you | |
| that you never learn | |
| smile, you' re on your own | |
| smile, ' cause you' ve outgrown | |
| smile, you lost your home | |
| smile to yourself | |