| Song | After What |
| Artist | Blues Traveler |
| Album | !Bastardos! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : John Popper/Ben Wilson | |
| 作词 : John Popper/Ben Wilson | |
| And if I take a different tack | |
| Well then forgive me if the long way round | |
| Confuses up the point until you're numb enough to hear | |
| That you're using the anointing oil like it's sacramental beer | |
| And don't blame heaven or hell | |
| You have to look to yourself | |
| And nobody else will lift a light to make you see | |
| Don't got to learn a damn thing | |
| Part of being free | |
| And I realize | |
| When I buck my place | |
| It's my feet but it's their race | |
| And I don't run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don't leave unless you offer me a stay | |
| And I won't fight unless | |
| I'm cornered or if | |
| I'm after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| So forgive me or forget you | |
| If you think you cannot bear | |
| Believe me life won't let you | |
| If you blink you shall not fare | |
| But should you get the chance | |
| Try to make for the fence | |
| It's a subtle dance we do | |
| To stay in from the cold | |
| And the cleverest ones | |
| Get to be real old | |
| I may struggle | |
| I may complain | |
| But I'm just trying to grab at the reins | |
| And I don't run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don't leave until you offer me a stay | |
| And I don't fight unless | |
| I'm cornered or if | |
| I'm after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| I don't run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don't leave until you offer me a stay | |
| And I don't fight unless | |
| I'm cornered or if | |
| I'm after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| And if I'm wondering where to go well then forgive me if | |
| I don't know |
| zuo qu : John Popper Ben Wilson | |
| zuo ci : John Popper Ben Wilson | |
| And if I take a different tack | |
| Well then forgive me if the long way round | |
| Confuses up the point until you' re numb enough to hear | |
| That you' re using the anointing oil like it' s sacramental beer | |
| And don' t blame heaven or hell | |
| You have to look to yourself | |
| And nobody else will lift a light to make you see | |
| Don' t got to learn a damn thing | |
| Part of being free | |
| And I realize | |
| When I buck my place | |
| It' s my feet but it' s their race | |
| And I don' t run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don' t leave unless you offer me a stay | |
| And I won' t fight unless | |
| I' m cornered or if | |
| I' m after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| So forgive me or forget you | |
| If you think you cannot bear | |
| Believe me life won' t let you | |
| If you blink you shall not fare | |
| But should you get the chance | |
| Try to make for the fence | |
| It' s a subtle dance we do | |
| To stay in from the cold | |
| And the cleverest ones | |
| Get to be real old | |
| I may struggle | |
| I may complain | |
| But I' m just trying to grab at the reins | |
| And I don' t run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don' t leave until you offer me a stay | |
| And I don' t fight unless | |
| I' m cornered or if | |
| I' m after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| I don' t run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don' t leave until you offer me a stay | |
| And I don' t fight unless | |
| I' m cornered or if | |
| I' m after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| And if I' m wondering where to go well then forgive me if | |
| I don' t know |
| zuò qǔ : John Popper Ben Wilson | |
| zuò cí : John Popper Ben Wilson | |
| And if I take a different tack | |
| Well then forgive me if the long way round | |
| Confuses up the point until you' re numb enough to hear | |
| That you' re using the anointing oil like it' s sacramental beer | |
| And don' t blame heaven or hell | |
| You have to look to yourself | |
| And nobody else will lift a light to make you see | |
| Don' t got to learn a damn thing | |
| Part of being free | |
| And I realize | |
| When I buck my place | |
| It' s my feet but it' s their race | |
| And I don' t run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don' t leave unless you offer me a stay | |
| And I won' t fight unless | |
| I' m cornered or if | |
| I' m after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| So forgive me or forget you | |
| If you think you cannot bear | |
| Believe me life won' t let you | |
| If you blink you shall not fare | |
| But should you get the chance | |
| Try to make for the fence | |
| It' s a subtle dance we do | |
| To stay in from the cold | |
| And the cleverest ones | |
| Get to be real old | |
| I may struggle | |
| I may complain | |
| But I' m just trying to grab at the reins | |
| And I don' t run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don' t leave until you offer me a stay | |
| And I don' t fight unless | |
| I' m cornered or if | |
| I' m after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| I don' t run unless you try to chase me | |
| And I don' t leave until you offer me a stay | |
| And I don' t fight unless | |
| I' m cornered or if | |
| I' m after what | |
| I want What that is | |
| I wish that | |
| I could say | |
| And if I' m wondering where to go well then forgive me if | |
| I don' t know |