| Song | Please (You Got That...) |
| Artist | INXS |
| Album | Full Moon, Dirty Hearts 2011 Remaster |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andrew Farriss/Michael Hutchence | |
| Can't you see that I'm sick of this? | |
| Chances are you're oblivious | |
| To how I feel, Sitting on your throne | |
| And I'm sure that I'm not alone, | |
| not alone, not alone | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn't see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it's starting to tear from within | |
| But it's obvious that doesn't bother you | |
| So please | |
| I didn't think that you'd sell me out | |
| Now I know what you're all about | |
| You might feel in control of things | |
| But you're not holding all the strings, | |
| all the strings, all the strings... | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn't see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it's starting to tear from within | |
| But it's obvious that doesn't matter to you | |
| I swallowed all your answers; | |
| I've swallowed all my pride | |
| You've used up all your chances, | |
| To keep this all inside | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn't see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it's starting to tear from within | |
| But it's obvious that doesn't bother you | |
| So please, don't keep telling me that it's okay | |
| I don't buy all the shit that you say | |
| And quite honestly I'm fucking sick of it | |
| So please, if I cut off this nose from my face | |
| Then I wouldn't feel so out of place | |
| But it still wouldn't be quite enough for you, | |
| So please | |
| (End) |
| zuo qu : Andrew Farriss Michael Hutchence | |
| Can' t you see that I' m sick of this? | |
| Chances are you' re oblivious | |
| To how I feel, Sitting on your throne | |
| And I' m sure that I' m not alone, | |
| not alone, not alone | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn' t see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I' m still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it' s starting to tear from within | |
| But it' s obvious that doesn' t bother you | |
| So please | |
| I didn' t think that you' d sell me out | |
| Now I know what you' re all about | |
| You might feel in control of things | |
| But you' re not holding all the strings, | |
| all the strings, all the strings... | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn' t see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I' m still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it' s starting to tear from within | |
| But it' s obvious that doesn' t matter to you | |
| I swallowed all your answers | |
| I' ve swallowed all my pride | |
| You' ve used up all your chances, | |
| To keep this all inside | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn' t see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I' m still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it' s starting to tear from within | |
| But it' s obvious that doesn' t bother you | |
| So please, don' t keep telling me that it' s okay | |
| I don' t buy all the shit that you say | |
| And quite honestly I' m fucking sick of it | |
| So please, if I cut off this nose from my face | |
| Then I wouldn' t feel so out of place | |
| But it still wouldn' t be quite enough for you, | |
| So please | |
| End |
| zuò qǔ : Andrew Farriss Michael Hutchence | |
| Can' t you see that I' m sick of this? | |
| Chances are you' re oblivious | |
| To how I feel, Sitting on your throne | |
| And I' m sure that I' m not alone, | |
| not alone, not alone | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn' t see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I' m still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it' s starting to tear from within | |
| But it' s obvious that doesn' t bother you | |
| So please | |
| I didn' t think that you' d sell me out | |
| Now I know what you' re all about | |
| You might feel in control of things | |
| But you' re not holding all the strings, | |
| all the strings, all the strings... | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn' t see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I' m still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it' s starting to tear from within | |
| But it' s obvious that doesn' t matter to you | |
| I swallowed all your answers | |
| I' ve swallowed all my pride | |
| You' ve used up all your chances, | |
| To keep this all inside | |
| Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? | |
| Was it something that I couldn' t see? | |
| Never knew this would be so political | |
| And please, I' m still wearing this miserable skin | |
| And it' s starting to tear from within | |
| But it' s obvious that doesn' t bother you | |
| So please, don' t keep telling me that it' s okay | |
| I don' t buy all the shit that you say | |
| And quite honestly I' m fucking sick of it | |
| So please, if I cut off this nose from my face | |
| Then I wouldn' t feel so out of place | |
| But it still wouldn' t be quite enough for you, | |
| So please | |
| End |