I'm Doin' Fine, Crazy Man Lyrics
| Song | I'm Doin' Fine, Crazy Man |
| Artist | Helloween |
| Album | Pink Bubbles Go Ape |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grosskopf, Kiske | |
| Lyrics：M.Kiske Music：M.Grosskopf | |
| Thunder, flash and lightening is working on my back | |
| The tables in the kitchen are tryin' to break my neck | |
| All the late night memories are leaning in my shoes | |
| My mother's old grey leather gloves are singing loud the blues | |
| I can taste what's in the sun | |
| No time to waste 'cause there is none | |
| When I feel blue I see it shine | |
| But still it's true I'm doin' fine | |
| You can't see me 'cause now I'm all free | |
| Now you know I'm through | |
| And all that's not new | |
| Sitting on a paperback 'cause I don't know what really cracks | |
| I'm tryin' to climb my pencil to get high | |
| No one tells me what to do 'cause no one knows what I've been through | |
| You don't know a thing but you can learn | |
| It's time to touch the sky | |
| My mind is free I fly | |
| I can taste. . . |
| zuo ci : Grosskopf, Kiske | |
| Lyrics: M. Kiske Music: M. Grosskopf | |
| Thunder, flash and lightening is working on my back | |
| The tables in the kitchen are tryin' to break my neck | |
| All the late night memories are leaning in my shoes | |
| My mother' s old grey leather gloves are singing loud the blues | |
| I can taste what' s in the sun | |
| No time to waste ' cause there is none | |
| When I feel blue I see it shine | |
| But still it' s true I' m doin' fine | |
| You can' t see me ' cause now I' m all free | |
| Now you know I' m through | |
| And all that' s not new | |
| Sitting on a paperback ' cause I don' t know what really cracks | |
| I' m tryin' to climb my pencil to get high | |
| No one tells me what to do ' cause no one knows what I' ve been through | |
| You don' t know a thing but you can learn | |
| It' s time to touch the sky | |
| My mind is free I fly | |
| I can taste. . . |
| zuò cí : Grosskopf, Kiske | |
| Lyrics: M. Kiske Music: M. Grosskopf | |
| Thunder, flash and lightening is working on my back | |
| The tables in the kitchen are tryin' to break my neck | |
| All the late night memories are leaning in my shoes | |
| My mother' s old grey leather gloves are singing loud the blues | |
| I can taste what' s in the sun | |
| No time to waste ' cause there is none | |
| When I feel blue I see it shine | |
| But still it' s true I' m doin' fine | |
| You can' t see me ' cause now I' m all free | |
| Now you know I' m through | |
| And all that' s not new | |
| Sitting on a paperback ' cause I don' t know what really cracks | |
| I' m tryin' to climb my pencil to get high | |
| No one tells me what to do ' cause no one knows what I' ve been through | |
| You don' t know a thing but you can learn | |
| It' s time to touch the sky | |
| My mind is free I fly | |
| I can taste. . . |
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