| 作词 : Johnson | |
| Here they come | |
| The dogs of lust | |
| Out of my mind | |
| Into my life | |
| Somebody should be here to hold me | |
| Somebody should be here to show me, show me | |
| When you're lustful | |
| When you're lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| I've got it blue | |
| I've got it bad | |
| I've got the sweetest sadness | |
| I ever had | |
| As the hours pass before my eyes | |
| As the hours pass before me | |
| When you're lustful | |
| When you're lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| I keep reaching up | |
| But they drag me back down | |
| Wherever I try to hide | |
| I will always be found | |
| When you're lustful | |
| When you're lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| Rising rising rising slowly | |
| Rising rising rising | |
| Rising rising slowly |
| zuo ci : Johnson | |
| Here they come | |
| The dogs of lust | |
| Out of my mind | |
| Into my life | |
| Somebody should be here to hold me | |
| Somebody should be here to show me, show me | |
| When you' re lustful | |
| When you' re lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| I' ve got it blue | |
| I' ve got it bad | |
| I' ve got the sweetest sadness | |
| I ever had | |
| As the hours pass before my eyes | |
| As the hours pass before me | |
| When you' re lustful | |
| When you' re lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| I keep reaching up | |
| But they drag me back down | |
| Wherever I try to hide | |
| I will always be found | |
| When you' re lustful | |
| When you' re lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| Rising rising rising slowly | |
| Rising rising rising | |
| Rising rising slowly |
| zuò cí : Johnson | |
| Here they come | |
| The dogs of lust | |
| Out of my mind | |
| Into my life | |
| Somebody should be here to hold me | |
| Somebody should be here to show me, show me | |
| When you' re lustful | |
| When you' re lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| I' ve got it blue | |
| I' ve got it bad | |
| I' ve got the sweetest sadness | |
| I ever had | |
| As the hours pass before my eyes | |
| As the hours pass before me | |
| When you' re lustful | |
| When you' re lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| I keep reaching up | |
| But they drag me back down | |
| Wherever I try to hide | |
| I will always be found | |
| When you' re lustful | |
| When you' re lonely | |
| And the heat is rising slowly | |
| Rising rising rising slowly | |
| Rising rising rising | |
| Rising rising slowly |