| Song | What Price |
| Artist | Dokken |
| Album | Dysfunctional |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Dokken, Pilson | |
| (dokken, brown, pilson) | |
| Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart | |
| Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are | |
| That you are alone in your darkness let your spirit go | |
| When judgement comes it'll lay by the side of the road | |
| By the road | |
| Leaving all the worlds behind it seems so vain to me | |
| Think' bout the past i only see my broken youth | |
| Locked inside a world where only liars seem to live | |
| Not a chance for happiness | |
| His mother's checkered past | |
| Psychologically induced by all the things he'd seen | |
| What the hell is going on inside | |
| Chorus | |
| Thou shall not give unto life without love | |
| What price for life | |
| For ye shall open the scar of the wound | |
| What price for truth | |
| Thou shall not take from the weaker mankind | |
| What price for youth | |
| Fate begets sorrow the trail of doom | |
| I can see the visions it's emitting from you mind | |
| Dig another grave so i can bury you alive | |
| You're a poison ocean that's been running through the rye | |
| What the hell is going on inside | |
| What price for life | |
| What price for truth | |
| What price for youth | |
| Chorus | |
| Schizophrenic symptoms of a problem in your past | |
| Handed down to newborn generations to be cast | |
| Take your friend's emotions and dissolve it with a lie | |
| Put your plague to rest when you fall down and ****ing die | |
| And the mother cried | |
| And the child cried | |
| And the father replied | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| Then he heard a voice and it said | |
| "now it's time to go, your soul is getting cold | |
| I'm gonna leave your spirit dead by the side of the road" | |
| Still the child cried on and on |
| zuo ci : Brown, Dokken, Pilson | |
| dokken, brown, pilson | |
| Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart | |
| Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are | |
| That you are alone in your darkness let your spirit go | |
| When judgement comes it' ll lay by the side of the road | |
| By the road | |
| Leaving all the worlds behind it seems so vain to me | |
| Think' bout the past i only see my broken youth | |
| Locked inside a world where only liars seem to live | |
| Not a chance for happiness | |
| His mother' s checkered past | |
| Psychologically induced by all the things he' d seen | |
| What the hell is going on inside | |
| Chorus | |
| Thou shall not give unto life without love | |
| What price for life | |
| For ye shall open the scar of the wound | |
| What price for truth | |
| Thou shall not take from the weaker mankind | |
| What price for youth | |
| Fate begets sorrow the trail of doom | |
| I can see the visions it' s emitting from you mind | |
| Dig another grave so i can bury you alive | |
| You' re a poison ocean that' s been running through the rye | |
| What the hell is going on inside | |
| What price for life | |
| What price for truth | |
| What price for youth | |
| Chorus | |
| Schizophrenic symptoms of a problem in your past | |
| Handed down to newborn generations to be cast | |
| Take your friend' s emotions and dissolve it with a lie | |
| Put your plague to rest when you fall down and ing die | |
| And the mother cried | |
| And the child cried | |
| And the father replied | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| Then he heard a voice and it said | |
| " now it' s time to go, your soul is getting cold | |
| I' m gonna leave your spirit dead by the side of the road" | |
| Still the child cried on and on |
| zuò cí : Brown, Dokken, Pilson | |
| dokken, brown, pilson | |
| Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart | |
| Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are | |
| That you are alone in your darkness let your spirit go | |
| When judgement comes it' ll lay by the side of the road | |
| By the road | |
| Leaving all the worlds behind it seems so vain to me | |
| Think' bout the past i only see my broken youth | |
| Locked inside a world where only liars seem to live | |
| Not a chance for happiness | |
| His mother' s checkered past | |
| Psychologically induced by all the things he' d seen | |
| What the hell is going on inside | |
| Chorus | |
| Thou shall not give unto life without love | |
| What price for life | |
| For ye shall open the scar of the wound | |
| What price for truth | |
| Thou shall not take from the weaker mankind | |
| What price for youth | |
| Fate begets sorrow the trail of doom | |
| I can see the visions it' s emitting from you mind | |
| Dig another grave so i can bury you alive | |
| You' re a poison ocean that' s been running through the rye | |
| What the hell is going on inside | |
| What price for life | |
| What price for truth | |
| What price for youth | |
| Chorus | |
| Schizophrenic symptoms of a problem in your past | |
| Handed down to newborn generations to be cast | |
| Take your friend' s emotions and dissolve it with a lie | |
| Put your plague to rest when you fall down and ing die | |
| And the mother cried | |
| And the child cried | |
| And the father replied | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| I guess i went to far | |
| Then he heard a voice and it said | |
| " now it' s time to go, your soul is getting cold | |
| I' m gonna leave your spirit dead by the side of the road" | |
| Still the child cried on and on |