| 作曲 : Rademaker, Rademaker | |
| 作词 : RADEMAKER DARREN | |
| Sometimes this life gives you the ball | |
| But you hand it to the other side | |
| What kind of man have I become | |
| Have I bottled up and sold my pride | |
| Well you know me I ain't been goin' nowhere | |
| On my slight hypocritical trip | |
| Well you know me I ain't goin' nowhere | |
| No real need to flip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don't rate me | |
| Sometimes a girl shows you the ball | |
| And then passes to the other side | |
| What kind of woman would do that | |
| Did she get lost somewhere down the line | |
| Well I know her she ain't goin nowhere | |
| On her weak metaphysical kick | |
| Well I know her she ain't goin' nowhere | |
| I've no need to trip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don't rate me | |
| And I don't rate you | |
| Sometimes this life gives you a sign | |
| But you're struck temporarily blind | |
| What kind of man have I become | |
| Have I given up and lost my mind | |
| Well you know me I ain't goin' nowhere | |
| On my slight hypocritical trip | |
| Well you know me I ain't been goin' nowhere | |
| So don't give me no lip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don't rate me | |
| But I won't hate you | |
| I'll just remember how I used to make you laugh | |
| I can remember how I used to make you laugh | |
| You see the long train runnin' | |
| Whistle's blown just to make you feel lonely and sad | |
| If you ain't believin' you better start retreating | |
| Or soon you'll be a bleedin' | |
| Go ask yer dad |
| zuo qu : Rademaker, Rademaker | |
| zuo ci : RADEMAKER DARREN | |
| Sometimes this life gives you the ball | |
| But you hand it to the other side | |
| What kind of man have I become | |
| Have I bottled up and sold my pride | |
| Well you know me I ain' t been goin' nowhere | |
| On my slight hypocritical trip | |
| Well you know me I ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| No real need to flip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don' t rate me | |
| Sometimes a girl shows you the ball | |
| And then passes to the other side | |
| What kind of woman would do that | |
| Did she get lost somewhere down the line | |
| Well I know her she ain' t goin nowhere | |
| On her weak metaphysical kick | |
| Well I know her she ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| I' ve no need to trip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don' t rate me | |
| And I don' t rate you | |
| Sometimes this life gives you a sign | |
| But you' re struck temporarily blind | |
| What kind of man have I become | |
| Have I given up and lost my mind | |
| Well you know me I ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| On my slight hypocritical trip | |
| Well you know me I ain' t been goin' nowhere | |
| So don' t give me no lip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don' t rate me | |
| But I won' t hate you | |
| I' ll just remember how I used to make you laugh | |
| I can remember how I used to make you laugh | |
| You see the long train runnin' | |
| Whistle' s blown just to make you feel lonely and sad | |
| If you ain' t believin' you better start retreating | |
| Or soon you' ll be a bleedin' | |
| Go ask yer dad |
| zuò qǔ : Rademaker, Rademaker | |
| zuò cí : RADEMAKER DARREN | |
| Sometimes this life gives you the ball | |
| But you hand it to the other side | |
| What kind of man have I become | |
| Have I bottled up and sold my pride | |
| Well you know me I ain' t been goin' nowhere | |
| On my slight hypocritical trip | |
| Well you know me I ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| No real need to flip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don' t rate me | |
| Sometimes a girl shows you the ball | |
| And then passes to the other side | |
| What kind of woman would do that | |
| Did she get lost somewhere down the line | |
| Well I know her she ain' t goin nowhere | |
| On her weak metaphysical kick | |
| Well I know her she ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| I' ve no need to trip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don' t rate me | |
| And I don' t rate you | |
| Sometimes this life gives you a sign | |
| But you' re struck temporarily blind | |
| What kind of man have I become | |
| Have I given up and lost my mind | |
| Well you know me I ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| On my slight hypocritical trip | |
| Well you know me I ain' t been goin' nowhere | |
| So don' t give me no lip | |
| When it slip slip slips right away | |
| Down the hatch | |
| It slip slip slips right away | |
| And soon you don' t rate me | |
| But I won' t hate you | |
| I' ll just remember how I used to make you laugh | |
| I can remember how I used to make you laugh | |
| You see the long train runnin' | |
| Whistle' s blown just to make you feel lonely and sad | |
| If you ain' t believin' you better start retreating | |
| Or soon you' ll be a bleedin' | |
| Go ask yer dad |
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