| Song | Lock The Locks |
| Artist | The Streets |
| Album | Computers and Blues |
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| 作曲 : Maguire Brown,Skinner | |
| 作词 : Maguire Brown,Skinner | |
| (feat. Clare Maguire) | |
| I had a funny dream and | |
| I came to screaming | |
| That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine | |
| And I was with you only it wasn't you | |
| It happened in the past but it was somehow now | |
| It put it into focus, things became clear | |
| I had to plan something | |
| I handed in my notice | |
| Even though to most it looked random | |
| My heart had left | |
| I was just going in tandem [Chorus:] (I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I've gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life) | |
| I'm packing up my desk | |
| I've put it into boxes (...to this life) | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave | |
| I'll leave one evening be seen off | |
| At a party for my parting in a bar | |
| It starts on the early side and ends in a gutter | |
| With a fumble with a colleague in a car | |
| No more alarm that barks in the dark | |
| With the beeping like darts to the heart | |
| Yes, the maze it does look deep | |
| And days are over for dozing on my cheek (I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I've gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life) | |
| I'm packing up my desk | |
| I've put it into boxes (...to this life) | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave | |
| Read the funny card signed by all | |
| That was purchased by the person | |
| I will always recall | |
| Lock away my labors, steel stationary | |
| A kiss on the lips or a grin in a grip | |
| I had a funny dream and | |
| I came to screaming | |
| That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine | |
| And I was with you only it wasn't you | |
| It happened in the past but it was somehow now | |
| I came to it noon through the tune of a spoon | |
| In a mug in a room, but | |
| I knew very soon | |
| That the mug in the room, was the mug yours truly | |
| Because I never stood up for what | |
| I wanted to do (I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I've gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life) | |
| I'm packing up my desk | |
| I've put it into boxes (...to this life) | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave (I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I've gambled on too many bets I lost it all too this... I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I've gambled on too many bets I lost it all too this life) | |
| I'm packing up my desk | |
| I've put it into boxes (...to this life) | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave (...to this life) |
| zuo qu : Maguire Brown, Skinner | |
| zuo ci : Maguire Brown, Skinner | |
| feat. Clare Maguire | |
| I had a funny dream and | |
| I came to screaming | |
| That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine | |
| And I was with you only it wasn' t you | |
| It happened in the past but it was somehow now | |
| It put it into focus, things became clear | |
| I had to plan something | |
| I handed in my notice | |
| Even though to most it looked random | |
| My heart had left | |
| I was just going in tandem Chorus: I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave | |
| I' ll leave one evening be seen off | |
| At a party for my parting in a bar | |
| It starts on the early side and ends in a gutter | |
| With a fumble with a colleague in a car | |
| No more alarm that barks in the dark | |
| With the beeping like darts to the heart | |
| Yes, the maze it does look deep | |
| And days are over for dozing on my cheek I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave | |
| Read the funny card signed by all | |
| That was purchased by the person | |
| I will always recall | |
| Lock away my labors, steel stationary | |
| A kiss on the lips or a grin in a grip | |
| I had a funny dream and | |
| I came to screaming | |
| That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine | |
| And I was with you only it wasn' t you | |
| It happened in the past but it was somehow now | |
| I came to it noon through the tune of a spoon | |
| In a mug in a room, but | |
| I knew very soon | |
| That the mug in the room, was the mug yours truly | |
| Because I never stood up for what | |
| I wanted to do I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all too this... I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all too this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave ... to this life |
| zuò qǔ : Maguire Brown, Skinner | |
| zuò cí : Maguire Brown, Skinner | |
| feat. Clare Maguire | |
| I had a funny dream and | |
| I came to screaming | |
| That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine | |
| And I was with you only it wasn' t you | |
| It happened in the past but it was somehow now | |
| It put it into focus, things became clear | |
| I had to plan something | |
| I handed in my notice | |
| Even though to most it looked random | |
| My heart had left | |
| I was just going in tandem Chorus: I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave | |
| I' ll leave one evening be seen off | |
| At a party for my parting in a bar | |
| It starts on the early side and ends in a gutter | |
| With a fumble with a colleague in a car | |
| No more alarm that barks in the dark | |
| With the beeping like darts to the heart | |
| Yes, the maze it does look deep | |
| And days are over for dozing on my cheek I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave | |
| Read the funny card signed by all | |
| That was purchased by the person | |
| I will always recall | |
| Lock away my labors, steel stationary | |
| A kiss on the lips or a grin in a grip | |
| I had a funny dream and | |
| I came to screaming | |
| That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine | |
| And I was with you only it wasn' t you | |
| It happened in the past but it was somehow now | |
| I came to it noon through the tune of a spoon | |
| In a mug in a room, but | |
| I knew very soon | |
| That the mug in the room, was the mug yours truly | |
| Because I never stood up for what | |
| I wanted to do I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all to this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all too this... I smoked one too many cigarettes I heard one too many lies And I' ve gambled on too many bets I lost it all too this life | |
| I' m packing up my desk | |
| I' ve put it into boxes ... to this life | |
| Knock out the lights, lock the locks and leave ... to this life |