Badman's Song Lyrics
| Song | Badman's Song |
| Artist | Tears for Fears |
| Album | Ultimate Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Holland, Orzabal | |
| Heard every word that was said that night | |
| When the light of the world put the world to right | |
| Well here's to the boys back in 628 | |
| Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate | |
| I will shine a blinding light | |
| Through those hearts as black as night | |
| Sticks and stones may break my bones | |
| But as least the seeds of love will be sown | |
| Now once in awhile when | |
| I feel no shame | |
| I get down on my knees and | |
| I pray for rain | |
| And though the breeze blows gently while | |
| I state my case | |
| There'll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face | |
| Hand on my heart | |
| I will make a stand | |
| For the life and the times of the mirrorman | |
| In my head there is a mirror | |
| When I've been bad, | |
| I've been wrong | |
| Food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
| Hope for a | |
| BadmanThis is the | |
| Badman's Song | |
| Guilt in the frame of the looking-glass | |
| Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass | |
| Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man | |
| Try and fit themselves together again | |
| Lies in disguise in the name of trust | |
| Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust | |
| What's your problem? | |
| What's your curse? | |
| Won't it make the matter worse? | |
| In my head | |
| And they say " Faith can move move mountainsFire can cleanse your soul " | |
| Faith can move mountains | |
| But mind over matter won't you stop all your chatter, | |
| NoI heard every word that was said that night | |
| When the light of the world put the world to right | |
| When I hear soft whispers at the break of day(I'm in trouble every step of the way) | |
| Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong | |
| When the stories are tall as the day is long | |
| With such a thin drawn between friend and foe | |
| Lord help me now and bless my soul | |
| Look at yourself, | |
| See how you lie | |
| Your hands start shaking and you don't know why | |
| Look at yourself, | |
| See how you lie | |
| Your hands start shaking and you don't know why | |
| Well there's food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
| Hope for a | |
| Badman |
| zuo qu : Holland, Orzabal | |
| Heard every word that was said that night | |
| When the light of the world put the world to right | |
| Well here' s to the boys back in 628 | |
| Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate | |
| I will shine a blinding light | |
| Through those hearts as black as night | |
| Sticks and stones may break my bones | |
| But as least the seeds of love will be sown | |
| Now once in awhile when | |
| I feel no shame | |
| I get down on my knees and | |
| I pray for rain | |
| And though the breeze blows gently while | |
| I state my case | |
| There' ll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face | |
| Hand on my heart | |
| I will make a stand | |
| For the life and the times of the mirrorman | |
| In my head there is a mirror | |
| When I' ve been bad, | |
| I' ve been wrong | |
| Food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
| Hope for a | |
| BadmanThis is the | |
| Badman' s Song | |
| Guilt in the frame of the lookingglass | |
| Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass | |
| Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man | |
| Try and fit themselves together again | |
| Lies in disguise in the name of trust | |
| Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust | |
| What' s your problem? | |
| What' s your curse? | |
| Won' t it make the matter worse? | |
| In my head | |
| And they say " Faith can move move mountainsFire can cleanse your soul " | |
| Faith can move mountains | |
| But mind over matter won' t you stop all your chatter, | |
| NoI heard every word that was said that night | |
| When the light of the world put the world to right | |
| When I hear soft whispers at the break of day I' m in trouble every step of the way | |
| Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong | |
| When the stories are tall as the day is long | |
| With such a thin drawn between friend and foe | |
| Lord help me now and bless my soul | |
| Look at yourself, | |
| See how you lie | |
| Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
| Look at yourself, | |
| See how you lie | |
| Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
| Well there' s food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
| Hope for a | |
| Badman |
| zuò qǔ : Holland, Orzabal | |
| Heard every word that was said that night | |
| When the light of the world put the world to right | |
| Well here' s to the boys back in 628 | |
| Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate | |
| I will shine a blinding light | |
| Through those hearts as black as night | |
| Sticks and stones may break my bones | |
| But as least the seeds of love will be sown | |
| Now once in awhile when | |
| I feel no shame | |
| I get down on my knees and | |
| I pray for rain | |
| And though the breeze blows gently while | |
| I state my case | |
| There' ll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face | |
| Hand on my heart | |
| I will make a stand | |
| For the life and the times of the mirrorman | |
| In my head there is a mirror | |
| When I' ve been bad, | |
| I' ve been wrong | |
| Food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
| Hope for a | |
| BadmanThis is the | |
| Badman' s Song | |
| Guilt in the frame of the lookingglass | |
| Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass | |
| Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man | |
| Try and fit themselves together again | |
| Lies in disguise in the name of trust | |
| Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust | |
| What' s your problem? | |
| What' s your curse? | |
| Won' t it make the matter worse? | |
| In my head | |
| And they say " Faith can move move mountainsFire can cleanse your soul " | |
| Faith can move mountains | |
| But mind over matter won' t you stop all your chatter, | |
| NoI heard every word that was said that night | |
| When the light of the world put the world to right | |
| When I hear soft whispers at the break of day I' m in trouble every step of the way | |
| Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong | |
| When the stories are tall as the day is long | |
| With such a thin drawn between friend and foe | |
| Lord help me now and bless my soul | |
| Look at yourself, | |
| See how you lie | |
| Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
| Look at yourself, | |
| See how you lie | |
| Your hands start shaking and you don' t know why | |
| Well there' s food for the saints that are quick to judge me | |
| Hope for a | |
| Badman |
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