| Song | Midnight To Midnight (Album Version) |
| Artist | The Psychedelic Furs |
| Album | Heaven: The Best Of The Psychedelic Furs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ashton, Butler, Butler | |
| when this town gets lonely | |
| i got the new york stars | |
| it feels like turning for you | |
| like diamonds in the dark | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we're hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don't come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i'll burn a candle then | |
| i'm a town full of strangers | |
| of big time and lies | |
| i'm all sirens and love songs | |
| shot down in black and white | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don't come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i'll burn a candle then | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we're hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| love is no law | |
| love is no crime | |
| it feels of turning sensation | |
| and fun times | |
| love is no law | |
| love is no crime | |
| it feels of turning sensation | |
| and fun times | |
| when this town gets lonely | |
| i got the new york stars | |
| it feels like turning for you | |
| like diamonds in the dark | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we're hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don't come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i'll burn a candle then | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| it hurts like confusion |
| zuo ci : Ashton, Butler, Butler | |
| when this town gets lonely | |
| i got the new york stars | |
| it feels like turning for you | |
| like diamonds in the dark | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we' re hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don' t come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i' ll burn a candle then | |
| i' m a town full of strangers | |
| of big time and lies | |
| i' m all sirens and love songs | |
| shot down in black and white | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don' t come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i' ll burn a candle then | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we' re hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| love is no law | |
| love is no crime | |
| it feels of turning sensation | |
| and fun times | |
| love is no law | |
| love is no crime | |
| it feels of turning sensation | |
| and fun times | |
| when this town gets lonely | |
| i got the new york stars | |
| it feels like turning for you | |
| like diamonds in the dark | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we' re hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don' t come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i' ll burn a candle then | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| it hurts like confusion |
| zuò cí : Ashton, Butler, Butler | |
| when this town gets lonely | |
| i got the new york stars | |
| it feels like turning for you | |
| like diamonds in the dark | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we' re hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don' t come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i' ll burn a candle then | |
| i' m a town full of strangers | |
| of big time and lies | |
| i' m all sirens and love songs | |
| shot down in black and white | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don' t come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i' ll burn a candle then | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we' re hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| love is no law | |
| love is no crime | |
| it feels of turning sensation | |
| and fun times | |
| love is no law | |
| love is no crime | |
| it feels of turning sensation | |
| and fun times | |
| when this town gets lonely | |
| i got the new york stars | |
| it feels like turning for you | |
| like diamonds in the dark | |
| i got fascination | |
| when you call my name | |
| i might make history | |
| or or throw it all away | |
| it hurts like the first time | |
| it hurts just like crime | |
| when we' re hot with confusion | |
| from midnight to midnight | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| and words don' t come close | |
| when your sweet dreams get lonely | |
| i' ll burn a candle then | |
| it hurts like confusion | |
| it hurts like confusion |