| Song | Donkey Boy |
| Artist | Sebastien Schuller |
| Album | Happiness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Schuller | |
| Now, I can't behave | |
| I feel it in my feet on the streets | |
| But don't you know? | |
| There's something I can feel when I breathe | |
| I told you once | |
| You're breaking into separate parts | |
| But don't you know? | |
| It's something that I can't live without | |
| And if somebody's going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| I can't tolerate | |
| The feelings that I feel when I feel | |
| But don't you know? | |
| Some feelings never seem to let go | |
| Like a silverblade | |
| I cut my way out of control | |
| But don't you know? | |
| Some blades will cut you right to the bone | |
| And if somebody's going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And if somebody's going to fake it | |
| then this somebody, somebody is you | |
| If it's me that was going to take it | |
| then I know that it wouldn't be straight | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| I Can't tolerate... | |
| (Can't tolerate) | |
| I Can't tolerate... | |
| (Can't tolerate) | |
| And if somebody's going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And if somebody's going to fake it | |
| then this somebody, somebody is you | |
| If it's me that was going to take it | |
| then I know that it wouldn't be straight | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade |
| zuo qu : Schuller | |
| Now, I can' t behave | |
| I feel it in my feet on the streets | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| There' s something I can feel when I breathe | |
| I told you once | |
| You' re breaking into separate parts | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| It' s something that I can' t live without | |
| And if somebody' s going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| I can' t tolerate | |
| The feelings that I feel when I feel | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| Some feelings never seem to let go | |
| Like a silverblade | |
| I cut my way out of control | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| Some blades will cut you right to the bone | |
| And if somebody' s going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And if somebody' s going to fake it | |
| then this somebody, somebody is you | |
| If it' s me that was going to take it | |
| then I know that it wouldn' t be straight | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| I Can' t tolerate... | |
| Can' t tolerate | |
| I Can' t tolerate... | |
| Can' t tolerate | |
| And if somebody' s going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And if somebody' s going to fake it | |
| then this somebody, somebody is you | |
| If it' s me that was going to take it | |
| then I know that it wouldn' t be straight | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade |
| zuò qǔ : Schuller | |
| Now, I can' t behave | |
| I feel it in my feet on the streets | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| There' s something I can feel when I breathe | |
| I told you once | |
| You' re breaking into separate parts | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| It' s something that I can' t live without | |
| And if somebody' s going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| I can' t tolerate | |
| The feelings that I feel when I feel | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| Some feelings never seem to let go | |
| Like a silverblade | |
| I cut my way out of control | |
| But don' t you know? | |
| Some blades will cut you right to the bone | |
| And if somebody' s going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And if somebody' s going to fake it | |
| then this somebody, somebody is you | |
| If it' s me that was going to take it | |
| then I know that it wouldn' t be straight | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| I Can' t tolerate... | |
| Can' t tolerate | |
| I Can' t tolerate... | |
| Can' t tolerate | |
| And if somebody' s going to make it | |
| then this somebody ought to be you | |
| And if somebody' s going to fake it | |
| then this somebody, somebody is you | |
| If it' s me that was going to take it | |
| then I know that it wouldn' t be straight | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade | |
| And I keep telling my reflection | |
| Ambitions are already starting to fade |