| Song | So Much To Say |
| Artist | Dave Matthews Band |
| Album | Live In Chicago 12.19.98 at The United Center |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Griesar, Matthews, Tinsley | |
| 作词 : Griesar, Matthews & Tinsley | |
| I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside | |
| Can't see the light | |
| And my heaven is a nice house in the sky | |
| Got central heating | |
| and I'm alright | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah...can't see the light | |
| Keep it locked up inside, don't talk about it | |
| T-t-talk about the weather | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah...can't see the light | |
| Open up my head and let me out, little baby | |
| 'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time | |
| I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside | |
| Can't see the light | |
| And my heaven is a nice house in the sky | |
| Got central heating | |
| and I'm alright | |
| 'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treading trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time | |
| I find sometimes it's easy to be myself | |
| Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else | |
| I see you young and soft, oh, little baby | |
| Little feet (little hands), little feet (little feet), little baby | |
| One year of cryin' and the words creep up inside | |
| Creep into your mind, yeah | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| 'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time | |
| I find sometimes it's easy to be myself | |
| Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| Open up my head and let me out, little baby |
| zuo qu : Griesar, Matthews, Tinsley | |
| zuo ci : Griesar, Matthews Tinsley | |
| I say my hell is the closet I' m stuck inside | |
| Can' t see the light | |
| And my heaven is a nice house in the sky | |
| Got central heating | |
| and I' m alright | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah... can' t see the light | |
| Keep it locked up inside, don' t talk about it | |
| Tttalk about the weather | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah... can' t see the light | |
| Open up my head and let me out, little baby | |
| ' Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time | |
| I say my hell is the closet I' m stuck inside | |
| Can' t see the light | |
| And my heaven is a nice house in the sky | |
| Got central heating | |
| and I' m alright | |
| ' Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treading trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time | |
| I find sometimes it' s easy to be myself | |
| Sometimes I find it' s better to be somebody else | |
| I see you young and soft, oh, little baby | |
| Little feet little hands, little feet little feet, little baby | |
| One year of cryin' and the words creep up inside | |
| Creep into your mind, yeah | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| ' Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time | |
| I find sometimes it' s easy to be myself | |
| Sometimes I find it' s better to be somebody else | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| Open up my head and let me out, little baby |
| zuò qǔ : Griesar, Matthews, Tinsley | |
| zuò cí : Griesar, Matthews Tinsley | |
| I say my hell is the closet I' m stuck inside | |
| Can' t see the light | |
| And my heaven is a nice house in the sky | |
| Got central heating | |
| and I' m alright | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah... can' t see the light | |
| Keep it locked up inside, don' t talk about it | |
| Tttalk about the weather | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah... can' t see the light | |
| Open up my head and let me out, little baby | |
| ' Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time | |
| I say my hell is the closet I' m stuck inside | |
| Can' t see the light | |
| And my heaven is a nice house in the sky | |
| Got central heating | |
| and I' m alright | |
| ' Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treading trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time | |
| I find sometimes it' s easy to be myself | |
| Sometimes I find it' s better to be somebody else | |
| I see you young and soft, oh, little baby | |
| Little feet little hands, little feet little feet, little baby | |
| One year of cryin' and the words creep up inside | |
| Creep into your mind, yeah | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| ' Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time | |
| Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time | |
| I find sometimes it' s easy to be myself | |
| Sometimes I find it' s better to be somebody else | |
| So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say | |
| Open up my head and let me out, little baby |