| Song | Hit Me With The News |
| Artist | Gorky Park |
| Album | Gorky Park |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gorky Park | |
| The city beats but with a broken heart | |
| The young and restless light candles in the park | |
| She holds your picture, | |
| Inside she cries | |
| She knows your secret, | |
| Don't tell me any lies | |
| Chorus | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me | |
| The screaming colors of the clashing lights | |
| The crazy money that passes | |
| Through the night | |
| The moving shadows on empty walls | |
| So tell me how you could | |
| Give in to it all | |
| Chorus | |
| The dreaming children sleep tight | |
| In silent visions they play | |
| Down on hell | |
| Street midnight is bright | |
| But tell your story the way it's in your mind | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Gorky Park | |
| The city beats but with a broken heart | |
| The young and restless light candles in the park | |
| She holds your picture, | |
| Inside she cries | |
| She knows your secret, | |
| Don' t tell me any lies | |
| Chorus | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me | |
| The screaming colors of the clashing lights | |
| The crazy money that passes | |
| Through the night | |
| The moving shadows on empty walls | |
| So tell me how you could | |
| Give in to it all | |
| Chorus | |
| The dreaming children sleep tight | |
| In silent visions they play | |
| Down on hell | |
| Street midnight is bright | |
| But tell your story the way it' s in your mind | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Gorky Park | |
| The city beats but with a broken heart | |
| The young and restless light candles in the park | |
| She holds your picture, | |
| Inside she cries | |
| She knows your secret, | |
| Don' t tell me any lies | |
| Chorus | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me, hit me with the news | |
| Hit me, hit me | |
| The screaming colors of the clashing lights | |
| The crazy money that passes | |
| Through the night | |
| The moving shadows on empty walls | |
| So tell me how you could | |
| Give in to it all | |
| Chorus | |
| The dreaming children sleep tight | |
| In silent visions they play | |
| Down on hell | |
| Street midnight is bright | |
| But tell your story the way it' s in your mind | |
| Chorus |