| Song | Room 429 |
| Artist | Strapping Young Lad |
| Album | City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : A. | |
| What you don't understand | |
| Is where everything's needing | |
| When all of the signs you see | |
| Still point to overload | |
| As you reach out your hand | |
| A shattered vision's receding | |
| Like daylights along that | |
| Lonesome stretch of broken road' | |
| Cause you've been to the past | |
| And it's just a reminder | |
| A recollection of faces | |
| That will never come to call | |
| When you've cut through the mask | |
| When you've been through the grinder | |
| Sometimes you forget that | |
| You had ever been there at all | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429Yeah, the world ain't so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| In the shadow of doubt | |
| In the crush of an instant | |
| Standing in the rain outside your door | |
| Hand on my knife | |
| When you reach a brick wall | |
| There is still a decision | |
| Always though if | |
| I had to lose | |
| I'd surely take you all | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429In a world that's so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| We'll tell the world outside the door | |
| That we ain't never coming back no more | |
| We're gonna stay in here 'til we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night | |
| City breathes so softly | |
| Everything is sleeping | |
| I am at the window | |
| Silently watching | |
| I can see you standing | |
| Alone against the winter | |
| I can hear you asking | |
| But the streets, they are not giving | |
| Don't look to the ocean | |
| Restless in its dreaming | |
| Don't look to the heavens | |
| For they will tell you nothing | |
| If living is for learning | |
| Then dying is forgetting | |
| Once we have forgotten | |
| Then we can go on loving | |
| In a lifetime of hope | |
| In a second of kindness | |
| There is never a doubt that | |
| We are born and die alone | |
| From within or without | |
| There's no way they can find us | |
| When they knock at the door, the lights are on | |
| But we ain't home | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429Yeah, the world ain't so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| We'll tell the world outside the door | |
| That we ain't never coming back no more | |
| We're gonna stay in here 'til we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night, until we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night, until we turn out the night |
| zuo qu : A. | |
| What you don' t understand | |
| Is where everything' s needing | |
| When all of the signs you see | |
| Still point to overload | |
| As you reach out your hand | |
| A shattered vision' s receding | |
| Like daylights along that | |
| Lonesome stretch of broken road' | |
| Cause you' ve been to the past | |
| And it' s just a reminder | |
| A recollection of faces | |
| That will never come to call | |
| When you' ve cut through the mask | |
| When you' ve been through the grinder | |
| Sometimes you forget that | |
| You had ever been there at all | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429Yeah, the world ain' t so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| In the shadow of doubt | |
| In the crush of an instant | |
| Standing in the rain outside your door | |
| Hand on my knife | |
| When you reach a brick wall | |
| There is still a decision | |
| Always though if | |
| I had to lose | |
| I' d surely take you all | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429In a world that' s so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| We' ll tell the world outside the door | |
| That we ain' t never coming back no more | |
| We' re gonna stay in here ' til we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night | |
| City breathes so softly | |
| Everything is sleeping | |
| I am at the window | |
| Silently watching | |
| I can see you standing | |
| Alone against the winter | |
| I can hear you asking | |
| But the streets, they are not giving | |
| Don' t look to the ocean | |
| Restless in its dreaming | |
| Don' t look to the heavens | |
| For they will tell you nothing | |
| If living is for learning | |
| Then dying is forgetting | |
| Once we have forgotten | |
| Then we can go on loving | |
| In a lifetime of hope | |
| In a second of kindness | |
| There is never a doubt that | |
| We are born and die alone | |
| From within or without | |
| There' s no way they can find us | |
| When they knock at the door, the lights are on | |
| But we ain' t home | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429Yeah, the world ain' t so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| We' ll tell the world outside the door | |
| That we ain' t never coming back no more | |
| We' re gonna stay in here ' til we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night, until we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night, until we turn out the night |
| zuò qǔ : A. | |
| What you don' t understand | |
| Is where everything' s needing | |
| When all of the signs you see | |
| Still point to overload | |
| As you reach out your hand | |
| A shattered vision' s receding | |
| Like daylights along that | |
| Lonesome stretch of broken road' | |
| Cause you' ve been to the past | |
| And it' s just a reminder | |
| A recollection of faces | |
| That will never come to call | |
| When you' ve cut through the mask | |
| When you' ve been through the grinder | |
| Sometimes you forget that | |
| You had ever been there at all | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429Yeah, the world ain' t so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| In the shadow of doubt | |
| In the crush of an instant | |
| Standing in the rain outside your door | |
| Hand on my knife | |
| When you reach a brick wall | |
| There is still a decision | |
| Always though if | |
| I had to lose | |
| I' d surely take you all | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429In a world that' s so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| We' ll tell the world outside the door | |
| That we ain' t never coming back no more | |
| We' re gonna stay in here ' til we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night | |
| City breathes so softly | |
| Everything is sleeping | |
| I am at the window | |
| Silently watching | |
| I can see you standing | |
| Alone against the winter | |
| I can hear you asking | |
| But the streets, they are not giving | |
| Don' t look to the ocean | |
| Restless in its dreaming | |
| Don' t look to the heavens | |
| For they will tell you nothing | |
| If living is for learning | |
| Then dying is forgetting | |
| Once we have forgotten | |
| Then we can go on loving | |
| In a lifetime of hope | |
| In a second of kindness | |
| There is never a doubt that | |
| We are born and die alone | |
| From within or without | |
| There' s no way they can find us | |
| When they knock at the door, the lights are on | |
| But we ain' t home | |
| Up here in | |
| Room 429Yeah, the world ain' t so unkind | |
| I wanna take you to that | |
| Empty room tonight | |
| We' ll tell the world outside the door | |
| That we ain' t never coming back no more | |
| We' re gonna stay in here ' til we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night, until we turn out the night | |
| Until we turn out the night, until we turn out the night |