| Song | Here Goes My Head Again |
| Artist | Great White |
| Album | Back To The Rhythm |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blades, Lardie, Russell | |
| I smoke too many cigarettes | |
| My lungs they should be caving in | |
| But I'm still breathing in the atmosphere | |
| The smog's so bad this time of year | |
| I wonder if today's my lucky day | |
| Or should I hide away | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I'm tripping off life I mean as if it's the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I'm saving for a holiday | |
| I never seem to break away | |
| But I keep on dreaming of the perfect life | |
| Two point five kids and a wife | |
| But things like that just never turn out right | |
| Except on television | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I'm tripping off life I mean as if it's the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I'm tripping off life I mean as if it's the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend a friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Here goes my head again |
| zuo ci : Blades, Lardie, Russell | |
| I smoke too many cigarettes | |
| My lungs they should be caving in | |
| But I' m still breathing in the atmosphere | |
| The smog' s so bad this time of year | |
| I wonder if today' s my lucky day | |
| Or should I hide away | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m tripping off life I mean as if it' s the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m saving for a holiday | |
| I never seem to break away | |
| But I keep on dreaming of the perfect life | |
| Two point five kids and a wife | |
| But things like that just never turn out right | |
| Except on television | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m tripping off life I mean as if it' s the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m tripping off life I mean as if it' s the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend a friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Here goes my head again |
| zuò cí : Blades, Lardie, Russell | |
| I smoke too many cigarettes | |
| My lungs they should be caving in | |
| But I' m still breathing in the atmosphere | |
| The smog' s so bad this time of year | |
| I wonder if today' s my lucky day | |
| Or should I hide away | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m tripping off life I mean as if it' s the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m saving for a holiday | |
| I never seem to break away | |
| But I keep on dreaming of the perfect life | |
| Two point five kids and a wife | |
| But things like that just never turn out right | |
| Except on television | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m tripping off life I mean as if it' s the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I' m tripping off life I mean as if it' s the end | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| I took a shortcut to thinking man I could use a good friend a friend | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Turning every little thing into the bitter end | |
| I turned myself around just to hit the wall again | |
| Hey here goes my head again | |
| Here goes my head again |