| Song | Four Walled World |
| Artist | Temple of the Dog |
| Album | Temple Of The Dog |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Chris Cornell & Stone Gossard | |
| 作词 : Cornell, Gossard | |
| Well she cried, and she cried | |
| All night to the sound of the freeway hum | |
| And she swears she'll be gone when the sun hits the ground | |
| And she ain't coming back to my cell, to my cell | |
| Well she's tired and she's tired | |
| Of this life she's been leading too long | |
| And the times turns around through the walls that surround | |
| To the chimes of a jailer's song | |
| Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| In my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Yeah she tries and she tries | |
| But my feet just won't leave the ground | |
| And I'm tired and | |
| I'm tired of this prisoners life | |
| And these chains that drag me down | |
| Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Well she cried, and she cried | |
| All night to the sound of the freeway hum | |
| She swears she'll be gone when the sun hits the ground | |
| And she ain't, no she ain't coming back to my cell | |
| And now the sun is low | |
| And these walls try to break my soul | |
| And now the moon is full | |
| And I won't see nothing tonight but the tears in her eyes and | |
| In my four, yeah in my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four, oh my four, yeah, my four oh my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four, in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four, my four, my four walled world, yeah yeah | |
| In my four walled worldoh in my four, in my four walled world | |
| Four, in my four, in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four walled world, yeah |
| zuo qu : Chris Cornell Stone Gossard | |
| zuo ci : Cornell, Gossard | |
| Well she cried, and she cried | |
| All night to the sound of the freeway hum | |
| And she swears she' ll be gone when the sun hits the ground | |
| And she ain' t coming back to my cell, to my cell | |
| Well she' s tired and she' s tired | |
| Of this life she' s been leading too long | |
| And the times turns around through the walls that surround | |
| To the chimes of a jailer' s song | |
| Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| In my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Yeah she tries and she tries | |
| But my feet just won' t leave the ground | |
| And I' m tired and | |
| I' m tired of this prisoners life | |
| And these chains that drag me down | |
| Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Well she cried, and she cried | |
| All night to the sound of the freeway hum | |
| She swears she' ll be gone when the sun hits the ground | |
| And she ain' t, no she ain' t coming back to my cell | |
| And now the sun is low | |
| And these walls try to break my soul | |
| And now the moon is full | |
| And I won' t see nothing tonight but the tears in her eyes and | |
| In my four, yeah in my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four, oh my four, yeah, my four oh my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four, in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four, my four, my four walled world, yeah yeah | |
| In my four walled worldoh in my four, in my four walled world | |
| Four, in my four, in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four walled world, yeah |
| zuò qǔ : Chris Cornell Stone Gossard | |
| zuò cí : Cornell, Gossard | |
| Well she cried, and she cried | |
| All night to the sound of the freeway hum | |
| And she swears she' ll be gone when the sun hits the ground | |
| And she ain' t coming back to my cell, to my cell | |
| Well she' s tired and she' s tired | |
| Of this life she' s been leading too long | |
| And the times turns around through the walls that surround | |
| To the chimes of a jailer' s song | |
| Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| In my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Yeah she tries and she tries | |
| But my feet just won' t leave the ground | |
| And I' m tired and | |
| I' m tired of this prisoners life | |
| And these chains that drag me down | |
| Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world | |
| Well she cried, and she cried | |
| All night to the sound of the freeway hum | |
| She swears she' ll be gone when the sun hits the ground | |
| And she ain' t, no she ain' t coming back to my cell | |
| And now the sun is low | |
| And these walls try to break my soul | |
| And now the moon is full | |
| And I won' t see nothing tonight but the tears in her eyes and | |
| In my four, yeah in my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four, oh my four, yeah, my four oh my four walled world | |
| Yeah in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four, in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four, my four, my four walled world, yeah yeah | |
| In my four walled worldoh in my four, in my four walled world | |
| Four, in my four, in my four walled world, yeah | |
| In my four walled world, yeah |