| Song | Still Walking |
| Artist | Throbbing Gristle |
| Album | 20 Jazz Funk Greats |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Throbbing Gristle | |
| still walking | |
| share of thee water | |
| in its element | |
| like all of us | |
| like a book | |
| spell of semen | |
| wall of silence | |
| or too? | |
| this end | |
| or all of us | |
| he said | |
| all of us do it | |
| each time asleep | |
| each time he said | |
| especially again | |
| especially item | |
| the totem was his | |
| the uncle was his | |
| every time it fell open | |
| at the same ritual | |
| every time she said | |
| the words he cried | |
| and no one saw | |
| that's how it is | |
| he said | |
| that's the whole problem | |
| each time | |
| she said |
| zuo ci : Throbbing Gristle | |
| still walking | |
| share of thee water | |
| in its element | |
| like all of us | |
| like a book | |
| spell of semen | |
| wall of silence | |
| or too? | |
| this end | |
| or all of us | |
| he said | |
| all of us do it | |
| each time asleep | |
| each time he said | |
| especially again | |
| especially item | |
| the totem was his | |
| the uncle was his | |
| every time it fell open | |
| at the same ritual | |
| every time she said | |
| the words he cried | |
| and no one saw | |
| that' s how it is | |
| he said | |
| that' s the whole problem | |
| each time | |
| she said |
| zuò cí : Throbbing Gristle | |
| still walking | |
| share of thee water | |
| in its element | |
| like all of us | |
| like a book | |
| spell of semen | |
| wall of silence | |
| or too? | |
| this end | |
| or all of us | |
| he said | |
| all of us do it | |
| each time asleep | |
| each time he said | |
| especially again | |
| especially item | |
| the totem was his | |
| the uncle was his | |
| every time it fell open | |
| at the same ritual | |
| every time she said | |
| the words he cried | |
| and no one saw | |
| that' s how it is | |
| he said | |
| that' s the whole problem | |
| each time | |
| she said |