| Song | Nothing Again |
| Artist | Gov't Mule |
| Album | High & Mighty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Haynes | |
| We all tried to warn you | |
| But you already knew | |
| So you blame it on jealousy | |
| You say the rumors are untrue | |
| But you feel yourself slipping away | |
| You awoke from a dream | |
| Things were different than now | |
| You were gonna be a superstar | |
| Elvis was teaching you how | |
| You met a man in a suit | |
| He said "Sign on the line But you'll need a little something to help you unwind" | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you're everything | |
| Then you're nothing again | |
| We all know that the journey means more than where you wind up | |
| But they don't know what it's like to drink from your cup | |
| Still they got something to say | |
| You met a girl on the highway | |
| She made you feel like a man | |
| But somewhere along the way | |
| Your poor heart just caved in | |
| So you smoke a little that and you drink a little this | |
| And soon you can't separate the misery from the bliss | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you're everything | |
| Then you're nothing again | |
| Nothing again | |
| Nothing again | |
| Anyone can be blinded | |
| Caught up in the lust | |
| But we all must go back | |
| Back to our own dust | |
| Back to yesterday | |
| One cold night in the sixties | |
| In a small town serene | |
| A young boy sits and stares at a black and white screen | |
| He's caught up in the rhythm,the words,and the sound | |
| And it feels just like a ticket out of this town | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you're everything | |
| Then you're nothing again | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you're everything | |
| Then you're nothing again |
| zuo ci : Haynes | |
| We all tried to warn you | |
| But you already knew | |
| So you blame it on jealousy | |
| You say the rumors are untrue | |
| But you feel yourself slipping away | |
| You awoke from a dream | |
| Things were different than now | |
| You were gonna be a superstar | |
| Elvis was teaching you how | |
| You met a man in a suit | |
| He said " Sign on the line But you' ll need a little something to help you unwind" | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again | |
| We all know that the journey means more than where you wind up | |
| But they don' t know what it' s like to drink from your cup | |
| Still they got something to say | |
| You met a girl on the highway | |
| She made you feel like a man | |
| But somewhere along the way | |
| Your poor heart just caved in | |
| So you smoke a little that and you drink a little this | |
| And soon you can' t separate the misery from the bliss | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again | |
| Nothing again | |
| Nothing again | |
| Anyone can be blinded | |
| Caught up in the lust | |
| But we all must go back | |
| Back to our own dust | |
| Back to yesterday | |
| One cold night in the sixties | |
| In a small town serene | |
| A young boy sits and stares at a black and white screen | |
| He' s caught up in the rhythm, the words, and the sound | |
| And it feels just like a ticket out of this town | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again |
| zuò cí : Haynes | |
| We all tried to warn you | |
| But you already knew | |
| So you blame it on jealousy | |
| You say the rumors are untrue | |
| But you feel yourself slipping away | |
| You awoke from a dream | |
| Things were different than now | |
| You were gonna be a superstar | |
| Elvis was teaching you how | |
| You met a man in a suit | |
| He said " Sign on the line But you' ll need a little something to help you unwind" | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again | |
| We all know that the journey means more than where you wind up | |
| But they don' t know what it' s like to drink from your cup | |
| Still they got something to say | |
| You met a girl on the highway | |
| She made you feel like a man | |
| But somewhere along the way | |
| Your poor heart just caved in | |
| So you smoke a little that and you drink a little this | |
| And soon you can' t separate the misery from the bliss | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again | |
| Nothing again | |
| Nothing again | |
| Anyone can be blinded | |
| Caught up in the lust | |
| But we all must go back | |
| Back to our own dust | |
| Back to yesterday | |
| One cold night in the sixties | |
| In a small town serene | |
| A young boy sits and stares at a black and white screen | |
| He' s caught up in the rhythm, the words, and the sound | |
| And it feels just like a ticket out of this town | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again | |
| You got to ride like | |
| Hell Your face into the wind | |
| One day you' re everything | |
| Then you' re nothing again |