| Song | Biting The Soles Of My Feet |
| Artist | The Electric Soft Parade |
| Album | Holes In The Wall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : White | |
| You don't get out much | |
| You hardly know what to decide | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| You don't get up to much | |
| And nothing comes of it | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| You don't get out much | |
| You hardly know what to decide | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| You don't get up to much | |
| And nothing comes of it | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| And life goes on | |
| And life goes on... | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day... | |
| Do you and I see it the same way... |
| zuo qu : White | |
| You don' t get out much | |
| You hardly know what to decide | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| You don' t get up to much | |
| And nothing comes of it | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| You don' t get out much | |
| You hardly know what to decide | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| You don' t get up to much | |
| And nothing comes of it | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| And life goes on | |
| And life goes on... | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day... | |
| Do you and I see it the same way... |
| zuò qǔ : White | |
| You don' t get out much | |
| You hardly know what to decide | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| You don' t get up to much | |
| And nothing comes of it | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| You don' t get out much | |
| You hardly know what to decide | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| You don' t get up to much | |
| And nothing comes of it | |
| And nothing ever gets you down | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| And life goes on | |
| And life goes on... | |
| And as the taking rushes in | |
| I realise what could have been | |
| And everything I ever saw | |
| Came quickly as it had not before | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day | |
| Do you and I see it the same way | |
| I think about it every day... | |
| Do you and I see it the same way... |