| Song | Mind Flood |
| Artist | Sam Roberts |
| Album | Chemical City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Roberts | |
| When it comes calling, will you heed the call? | |
| When it gets heavy, now, will you let it fall? | |
| And as the loon cries, it opens minds | |
| The stream reflects these | |
| Northern climes | |
| Through these days, we walk the line | |
| Sixteen dollars and a couple of dimes | |
| There've been a number of times | |
| Took a step back, couldn't read the signs | |
| Cross the plains till they start to climb | |
| Down to the valley where the river winds | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Grey skies, waters rise | |
| Mind flood's gonna break the bank | |
| Will it wash us away, now? | |
| Will it wash us away, now? | |
| Blue skies, the river dries | |
| A light goes out before your eyes | |
| Till the break of day, now | |
| Till the break of day, now | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Goin' down to the river now | |
| Mind flood's got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| You come to with a shiver now | |
| Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| If love is a cult, we are all believers | |
| Cruel, passionate underachievers | |
| Fools lashing out at the dreamers | |
| Kiss the enemy and kill the redeemer | |
| We are indeed a dying breed | |
| We are the people of the sky | |
| So, when the river floods and you're made from mud | |
| Get yourself up high | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Goin' down to the river, now | |
| Mind flood's got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| You come to with a shiver, now | |
| Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
| Will it wash it all away? | |
| Goin' down to the river, now | |
| Mind flood's got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| Whoa, come and wash it all away, all away | |
| Get yourself up high | |
| The wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| The wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| Wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| The wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all |
| zuo qu : Roberts | |
| When it comes calling, will you heed the call? | |
| When it gets heavy, now, will you let it fall? | |
| And as the loon cries, it opens minds | |
| The stream reflects these | |
| Northern climes | |
| Through these days, we walk the line | |
| Sixteen dollars and a couple of dimes | |
| There' ve been a number of times | |
| Took a step back, couldn' t read the signs | |
| Cross the plains till they start to climb | |
| Down to the valley where the river winds | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Grey skies, waters rise | |
| Mind flood' s gonna break the bank | |
| Will it wash us away, now? | |
| Will it wash us away, now? | |
| Blue skies, the river dries | |
| A light goes out before your eyes | |
| Till the break of day, now | |
| Till the break of day, now | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Goin' down to the river now | |
| Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| You come to with a shiver now | |
| Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| If love is a cult, we are all believers | |
| Cruel, passionate underachievers | |
| Fools lashing out at the dreamers | |
| Kiss the enemy and kill the redeemer | |
| We are indeed a dying breed | |
| We are the people of the sky | |
| So, when the river floods and you' re made from mud | |
| Get yourself up high | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Goin' down to the river, now | |
| Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| You come to with a shiver, now | |
| Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
| Will it wash it all away? | |
| Goin' down to the river, now | |
| Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| Whoa, come and wash it all away, all away | |
| Get yourself up high | |
| The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| Wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all |
| zuò qǔ : Roberts | |
| When it comes calling, will you heed the call? | |
| When it gets heavy, now, will you let it fall? | |
| And as the loon cries, it opens minds | |
| The stream reflects these | |
| Northern climes | |
| Through these days, we walk the line | |
| Sixteen dollars and a couple of dimes | |
| There' ve been a number of times | |
| Took a step back, couldn' t read the signs | |
| Cross the plains till they start to climb | |
| Down to the valley where the river winds | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Grey skies, waters rise | |
| Mind flood' s gonna break the bank | |
| Will it wash us away, now? | |
| Will it wash us away, now? | |
| Blue skies, the river dries | |
| A light goes out before your eyes | |
| Till the break of day, now | |
| Till the break of day, now | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Goin' down to the river now | |
| Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| You come to with a shiver now | |
| Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| If love is a cult, we are all believers | |
| Cruel, passionate underachievers | |
| Fools lashing out at the dreamers | |
| Kiss the enemy and kill the redeemer | |
| We are indeed a dying breed | |
| We are the people of the sky | |
| So, when the river floods and you' re made from mud | |
| Get yourself up high | |
| Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
| When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
| Goin' down to the river, now | |
| Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| You come to with a shiver, now | |
| Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
| Will it wash it all away? | |
| Goin' down to the river, now | |
| Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
| Will it wash us all away? | |
| Whoa, come and wash it all away, all away | |
| Get yourself up high | |
| The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| Wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all | |
| The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
| And you have found your place in it all |