| Song | Soul Doubt |
| Artist | NOFX |
| Album | I Heard They Suck Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fat Mike | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel my life is going 'round in circles | |
| Beneath my eyes are bluish black | |
| There's nothing new, no one | |
| I wanna talk to | |
| Nothing I wanna think about | |
| I got soul doubt | |
| I stick my head out of the window, it's closed | |
| Instead of air, | |
| I get glass stuck in to my head | |
| The city's sounding, and | |
| I can't seem to stop the pounding | |
| Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round | |
| Can't keep my thoughts from flying 'round | |
| Not sure what | |
| I am thinking about | |
| I got soul doubt | |
| Shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain | |
| A frame less | |
| Erte, a painting without a signature | |
| She's waiting for someone to save her | |
| As I pass her | |
| I see Cinderella | |
| She doesn't fit into the slipper | |
| She fits in a bottle of liquor | |
| There's no one to take her away | |
| Her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me | |
| The question is asked, whatcha' gonna do for me? | |
| I don't want nothin', just a connection | |
| Gotta know what she's all about' | |
| Cause I know she's been there | |
| Soul doubt | |
| I stick my head out of the window once again | |
| This time | |
| I see a thousand faces all too clear | |
| They wear the same expression, | |
| I've seen in my face | |
| So many times, | |
| I know exactly how they feel | |
| I know exactly how they feel | |
| I know just what they think about | |
| They've got soul doubt |
| zuo ci : Fat Mike | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel my life is going ' round in circles | |
| Beneath my eyes are bluish black | |
| There' s nothing new, no one | |
| I wanna talk to | |
| Nothing I wanna think about | |
| I got soul doubt | |
| I stick my head out of the window, it' s closed | |
| Instead of air, | |
| I get glass stuck in to my head | |
| The city' s sounding, and | |
| I can' t seem to stop the pounding | |
| Can' t keep my thoughts from flying ' round | |
| Can' t keep my thoughts from flying ' round | |
| Not sure what | |
| I am thinking about | |
| I got soul doubt | |
| Shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain | |
| A frame less | |
| Erte, a painting without a signature | |
| She' s waiting for someone to save her | |
| As I pass her | |
| I see Cinderella | |
| She doesn' t fit into the slipper | |
| She fits in a bottle of liquor | |
| There' s no one to take her away | |
| Her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me | |
| The question is asked, whatcha' gonna do for me? | |
| I don' t want nothin', just a connection | |
| Gotta know what she' s all about' | |
| Cause I know she' s been there | |
| Soul doubt | |
| I stick my head out of the window once again | |
| This time | |
| I see a thousand faces all too clear | |
| They wear the same expression, | |
| I' ve seen in my face | |
| So many times, | |
| I know exactly how they feel | |
| I know exactly how they feel | |
| I know just what they think about | |
| They' ve got soul doubt |
| zuò cí : Fat Mike | |
| Sometimes | |
| I feel my life is going ' round in circles | |
| Beneath my eyes are bluish black | |
| There' s nothing new, no one | |
| I wanna talk to | |
| Nothing I wanna think about | |
| I got soul doubt | |
| I stick my head out of the window, it' s closed | |
| Instead of air, | |
| I get glass stuck in to my head | |
| The city' s sounding, and | |
| I can' t seem to stop the pounding | |
| Can' t keep my thoughts from flying ' round | |
| Can' t keep my thoughts from flying ' round | |
| Not sure what | |
| I am thinking about | |
| I got soul doubt | |
| Shameless display, wearing a smile full of pain | |
| A frame less | |
| Erte, a painting without a signature | |
| She' s waiting for someone to save her | |
| As I pass her | |
| I see Cinderella | |
| She doesn' t fit into the slipper | |
| She fits in a bottle of liquor | |
| There' s no one to take her away | |
| Her eyes meet mine, she sees right through me | |
| The question is asked, whatcha' gonna do for me? | |
| I don' t want nothin', just a connection | |
| Gotta know what she' s all about' | |
| Cause I know she' s been there | |
| Soul doubt | |
| I stick my head out of the window once again | |
| This time | |
| I see a thousand faces all too clear | |
| They wear the same expression, | |
| I' ve seen in my face | |
| So many times, | |
| I know exactly how they feel | |
| I know exactly how they feel | |
| I know just what they think about | |
| They' ve got soul doubt |