| 作词 : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
| This is it | |
| Breaking up or breaking through | |
| Breaking something's all we ever do | |
| Shoot straight, travel far | |
| Stone crazy's all we ever are | |
| But I don't care for lies | |
| And I won't tell you twice | |
| Because when all else fails | |
| Dead men tell no tales, oh | |
| Shooting up away and back | |
| A bit of guts is all that you lack | |
| Far behind the stable door | |
| I know you've met that horse before | |
| But I don't care for sky | |
| And this sure ain't no lie | |
| At the end of all tracks and trails | |
| Dead men tell no tales, c'mon | |
| You used to be my friend | |
| But that friendship's coming to an end | |
| My meaning must be clear | |
| You know pity is all that you hear | |
| But if you're doing smack | |
| You won't be coming back | |
| I ain't the one to make your bail | |
| Dead men tell no tales, oh | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales |
| zuo ci : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
| This is it | |
| Breaking up or breaking through | |
| Breaking something' s all we ever do | |
| Shoot straight, travel far | |
| Stone crazy' s all we ever are | |
| But I don' t care for lies | |
| And I won' t tell you twice | |
| Because when all else fails | |
| Dead men tell no tales, oh | |
| Shooting up away and back | |
| A bit of guts is all that you lack | |
| Far behind the stable door | |
| I know you' ve met that horse before | |
| But I don' t care for sky | |
| And this sure ain' t no lie | |
| At the end of all tracks and trails | |
| Dead men tell no tales, c' mon | |
| You used to be my friend | |
| But that friendship' s coming to an end | |
| My meaning must be clear | |
| You know pity is all that you hear | |
| But if you' re doing smack | |
| You won' t be coming back | |
| I ain' t the one to make your bail | |
| Dead men tell no tales, oh | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales |
| zuò cí : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
| This is it | |
| Breaking up or breaking through | |
| Breaking something' s all we ever do | |
| Shoot straight, travel far | |
| Stone crazy' s all we ever are | |
| But I don' t care for lies | |
| And I won' t tell you twice | |
| Because when all else fails | |
| Dead men tell no tales, oh | |
| Shooting up away and back | |
| A bit of guts is all that you lack | |
| Far behind the stable door | |
| I know you' ve met that horse before | |
| But I don' t care for sky | |
| And this sure ain' t no lie | |
| At the end of all tracks and trails | |
| Dead men tell no tales, c' mon | |
| You used to be my friend | |
| But that friendship' s coming to an end | |
| My meaning must be clear | |
| You know pity is all that you hear | |
| But if you' re doing smack | |
| You won' t be coming back | |
| I ain' t the one to make your bail | |
| Dead men tell no tales, oh | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales | |
| Tell no tales |