| Song | Forgotten Town - 7" Single Edited Version |
| Artist | The Christians |
| Album | The Christians |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Priestman | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there's no time for giving | |
| No sign of loving | |
| In this age of push and shoving | |
| Another man with a broken heart | |
| Can you see the preasure tearing me apart? | |
| There's so much for me to overcome | |
| Should I stay or fight? | |
| But where else is there I can run? | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There's no way I can get out | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There's no way i can get out | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there's no time for giving | |
| No reassuring can end what I'm enduring | |
| I'm looking hard for the slightest sign | |
| Hear your words echoing around my mind | |
| I'm starting to believe what me papers say | |
| Yet one more blow | |
| I'm reeling but I can't run away | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There's no way I can get out | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There's no way I can get out | |
| But if you'd open your eyes | |
| You'd know there's so much you could do | |
| If you'd open your eyes | |
| You'd make a thousand wishes come true | |
| Well this must be one of the troubles of the living | |
| In this forgotten town | |
| Don't get me wrong | |
| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there's no time for giving | |
| No reassuring can end what I'm enduring | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There's no way I can get out | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There's no way i can get out | |
| But if you'd open your eyes | |
| You'd know there's so much you could do | |
| If you'd open your eyes | |
| You'd make a thousand wishes come true | |
| Well this must be one of the troubles of living | |
| In this forgotten town | |
| Don't get me wrong | |
| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |
| zuo ci : Priestman | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there' s no time for giving | |
| No sign of loving | |
| In this age of push and shoving | |
| Another man with a broken heart | |
| Can you see the preasure tearing me apart? | |
| There' s so much for me to overcome | |
| Should I stay or fight? | |
| But where else is there I can run? | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There' s no way i can get out | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there' s no time for giving | |
| No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
| I' m looking hard for the slightest sign | |
| Hear your words echoing around my mind | |
| I' m starting to believe what me papers say | |
| Yet one more blow | |
| I' m reeling but I can' t run away | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| But if you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
| If you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
| Well this must be one of the troubles of the living | |
| In this forgotten town | |
| Don' t get me wrong | |
| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there' s no time for giving | |
| No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There' s no way i can get out | |
| But if you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
| If you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
| Well this must be one of the troubles of living | |
| In this forgotten town | |
| Don' t get me wrong | |
| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |
| zuò cí : Priestman | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there' s no time for giving | |
| No sign of loving | |
| In this age of push and shoving | |
| Another man with a broken heart | |
| Can you see the preasure tearing me apart? | |
| There' s so much for me to overcome | |
| Should I stay or fight? | |
| But where else is there I can run? | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There' s no way i can get out | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there' s no time for giving | |
| No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
| I' m looking hard for the slightest sign | |
| Hear your words echoing around my mind | |
| I' m starting to believe what me papers say | |
| Yet one more blow | |
| I' m reeling but I can' t run away | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| How can I get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| But if you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
| If you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
| Well this must be one of the troubles of the living | |
| In this forgotten town | |
| Don' t get me wrong | |
| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down | |
| No life for living | |
| Where there' s no time for giving | |
| No reassuring can end what I' m enduring | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There' s no way I can get out | |
| How can i get out? | |
| There' s no way i can get out | |
| But if you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d know there' s so much you could do | |
| If you' d open your eyes | |
| You' d make a thousand wishes come true | |
| Well this must be one of the troubles of living | |
| In this forgotten town | |
| Don' t get me wrong | |
| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |