| Song | Visit From The Dead Dog |
| Artist | Ed Harcourt |
| Album | The Beautiful Lie |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ed Harcourt | |
| 作词 : Ed Harcourt | |
| Got a visit from the dead dog | |
| He slept at the end of my bed last night | |
| He could tell I was fading | |
| And somehow fighting against the light | |
| And everyday when I open my eyes | |
| I see unwanted funerals | |
| Maybe I'll be buried alive | |
| But I've never seen you so beautiful | |
| Oh, I'm staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| I guess God has the last laugh | |
| From up on high he lets us kill | |
| And his people die for their faith | |
| And we call it triumph of the will | |
| All the theories in my own head | |
| Fragment and bump into themselves | |
| I'll run instead of taking a walk | |
| Instead of sixes I see twelves | |
| Oh, I'm staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| Run where you've never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Run where you've never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Oh, I'm staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| Run where you've never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Run where you've never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home |
| zuo qu : Ed Harcourt | |
| zuo ci : Ed Harcourt | |
| Got a visit from the dead dog | |
| He slept at the end of my bed last night | |
| He could tell I was fading | |
| And somehow fighting against the light | |
| And everyday when I open my eyes | |
| I see unwanted funerals | |
| Maybe I' ll be buried alive | |
| But I' ve never seen you so beautiful | |
| Oh, I' m staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| I guess God has the last laugh | |
| From up on high he lets us kill | |
| And his people die for their faith | |
| And we call it triumph of the will | |
| All the theories in my own head | |
| Fragment and bump into themselves | |
| I' ll run instead of taking a walk | |
| Instead of sixes I see twelves | |
| Oh, I' m staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Oh, I' m staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home |
| zuò qǔ : Ed Harcourt | |
| zuò cí : Ed Harcourt | |
| Got a visit from the dead dog | |
| He slept at the end of my bed last night | |
| He could tell I was fading | |
| And somehow fighting against the light | |
| And everyday when I open my eyes | |
| I see unwanted funerals | |
| Maybe I' ll be buried alive | |
| But I' ve never seen you so beautiful | |
| Oh, I' m staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| I guess God has the last laugh | |
| From up on high he lets us kill | |
| And his people die for their faith | |
| And we call it triumph of the will | |
| All the theories in my own head | |
| Fragment and bump into themselves | |
| I' ll run instead of taking a walk | |
| Instead of sixes I see twelves | |
| Oh, I' m staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Oh, I' m staying in today | |
| And watch the others play | |
| Oh, wash my sins away | |
| Like all good children, I mean what I say | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home | |
| Run where you' ve never been before | |
| Lest the dead dog chases you home |