| Song | Natives |
| Artist | Blink-182 |
| Album | Neighborhoods |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hoppus(Barker+Delonge) | |
| 作词 : Hoppus(Barker+Delonge) | |
| I'm like a cat in a cage, locked up and battered and bruised | |
| I am the prodigal son, a shameful prodigy too | |
| I am the love of your life, battering ram and confused | |
| I turn each day into night, I stand there waiting for you | |
| There is desire to fight, but I have nothing to prove | |
| With the crowd and some lights, I start to feel things move | |
| Do you have something to hide? Cause I think that we all do | |
| I am a child inside, back up and give me some room | |
| I'm just a bastard child, don't let it go to your head | |
| I'm just a waste of your time, maybe I'm better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a **** Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We'll have the time of our lives although we're dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I'd rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I'm never coming home | |
| Don't start to panic for me, 'cause I have nothing to lose | |
| I am as bright as the sun, I burn up all that I choose | |
| Up on the side of the field I see a city with lights | |
| I touch her face when I kneel, she tells me she's not alive | |
| I am too nervous to run, the kids who scatter and hide | |
| Still reach and grab for someone, but end up buried alive | |
| Her world is waiting for me, a world that I rarely used | |
| I start to feel my feet, they kick down walls as they move | |
| I'm just a bastard child, don't let it go to your head | |
| I'm just a waste of your time, maybe I'm better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a **** Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We'll have the time of our lives although we're dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I'd rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I'm never coming home | |
| I'm just a bastard child, don't let it go to your head | |
| I'm just a waste of your time, maybe I'm better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a **** Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We'll have the time of our lives although we're dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I'd rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I'm never coming home |
| zuo qu : Hoppus Barker Delonge | |
| zuo ci : Hoppus Barker Delonge | |
| I' m like a cat in a cage, locked up and battered and bruised | |
| I am the prodigal son, a shameful prodigy too | |
| I am the love of your life, battering ram and confused | |
| I turn each day into night, I stand there waiting for you | |
| There is desire to fight, but I have nothing to prove | |
| With the crowd and some lights, I start to feel things move | |
| Do you have something to hide? Cause I think that we all do | |
| I am a child inside, back up and give me some room | |
| I' m just a bastard child, don' t let it go to your head | |
| I' m just a waste of your time, maybe I' m better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We' ll have the time of our lives although we' re dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' d rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' m never coming home | |
| Don' t start to panic for me, ' cause I have nothing to lose | |
| I am as bright as the sun, I burn up all that I choose | |
| Up on the side of the field I see a city with lights | |
| I touch her face when I kneel, she tells me she' s not alive | |
| I am too nervous to run, the kids who scatter and hide | |
| Still reach and grab for someone, but end up buried alive | |
| Her world is waiting for me, a world that I rarely used | |
| I start to feel my feet, they kick down walls as they move | |
| I' m just a bastard child, don' t let it go to your head | |
| I' m just a waste of your time, maybe I' m better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We' ll have the time of our lives although we' re dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' d rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' m never coming home | |
| I' m just a bastard child, don' t let it go to your head | |
| I' m just a waste of your time, maybe I' m better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We' ll have the time of our lives although we' re dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' d rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' m never coming home |
| zuò qǔ : Hoppus Barker Delonge | |
| zuò cí : Hoppus Barker Delonge | |
| I' m like a cat in a cage, locked up and battered and bruised | |
| I am the prodigal son, a shameful prodigy too | |
| I am the love of your life, battering ram and confused | |
| I turn each day into night, I stand there waiting for you | |
| There is desire to fight, but I have nothing to prove | |
| With the crowd and some lights, I start to feel things move | |
| Do you have something to hide? Cause I think that we all do | |
| I am a child inside, back up and give me some room | |
| I' m just a bastard child, don' t let it go to your head | |
| I' m just a waste of your time, maybe I' m better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We' ll have the time of our lives although we' re dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' d rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' m never coming home | |
| Don' t start to panic for me, ' cause I have nothing to lose | |
| I am as bright as the sun, I burn up all that I choose | |
| Up on the side of the field I see a city with lights | |
| I touch her face when I kneel, she tells me she' s not alive | |
| I am too nervous to run, the kids who scatter and hide | |
| Still reach and grab for someone, but end up buried alive | |
| Her world is waiting for me, a world that I rarely used | |
| I start to feel my feet, they kick down walls as they move | |
| I' m just a bastard child, don' t let it go to your head | |
| I' m just a waste of your time, maybe I' m better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We' ll have the time of our lives although we' re dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' d rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' m never coming home | |
| I' m just a bastard child, don' t let it go to your head | |
| I' m just a waste of your time, maybe I' m better off dead | |
| They turn us loose in the night, a Jekyll and Hyde | |
| We' ll have the time of our lives although we' re dying inside | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' d rather go it alone | |
| So let me go, go | |
| So let me go, go | |
| Just let me go, go | |
| I' m never coming home |