| Song | Why I Don't Believe In God |
| Artist | Everclear |
| Album | So Much For The Afterglow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Alexakis, Everclear | |
| I heard the truth about you | |
| And it doesn't really read at all | |
| Like the whipping stick you raised me with | |
| A scared woman in a private hell | |
| Hushed voice like electric bell | |
| Strange talk about | |
| Edgar Casey | |
| And the long lame walk of the dark seventies | |
| Strange talk about | |
| Edgar Casey | |
| And the long lame walk of the dark seventies | |
| I heard the truth about you | |
| Yeah, youMama, they woke me up | |
| I was deep in an idiot sleep | |
| I was just eight years old | |
| Heard big words with a horrible sound | |
| Why'd they have to call my school | |
| Tell me my mother had a nervous breakdown? | |
| I wish I believed like you do | |
| Yeah, youIn the myth of a merciful | |
| GodIn the myth of a | |
| Heaven and | |
| HellI hear the voices you hear sometimes | |
| Sometimes it gets so much | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so goddamn hard | |
| I feel like letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| I ran away, went looking for you | |
| Back to Culver city and the old neighborhood | |
| Need to know if you were really gone | |
| Need to know if you were gone for good | |
| I ran through the projects at night | |
| Hide in the dark from my friends in the light | |
| Hide from my brother-in-law | |
| Hide from the things he'd say | |
| Said you weren't losing your mind | |
| He said you just needed a rest | |
| He said you'd be coming home soon | |
| He said the doctors there would know what's best | |
| Said that maybe | |
| I could go live with them for a while | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| Mama they woke me up | |
| I was just eight years old | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it all go | |
| Yeah, letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Ooh, letting it all go | |
| Yeah, letting it all go |
| zuo ci : Alexakis, Everclear | |
| I heard the truth about you | |
| And it doesn' t really read at all | |
| Like the whipping stick you raised me with | |
| A scared woman in a private hell | |
| Hushed voice like electric bell | |
| Strange talk about | |
| Edgar Casey | |
| And the long lame walk of the dark seventies | |
| Strange talk about | |
| Edgar Casey | |
| And the long lame walk of the dark seventies | |
| I heard the truth about you | |
| Yeah, youMama, they woke me up | |
| I was deep in an idiot sleep | |
| I was just eight years old | |
| Heard big words with a horrible sound | |
| Why' d they have to call my school | |
| Tell me my mother had a nervous breakdown? | |
| I wish I believed like you do | |
| Yeah, youIn the myth of a merciful | |
| GodIn the myth of a | |
| Heaven and | |
| HellI hear the voices you hear sometimes | |
| Sometimes it gets so much | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so goddamn hard | |
| I feel like letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| I ran away, went looking for you | |
| Back to Culver city and the old neighborhood | |
| Need to know if you were really gone | |
| Need to know if you were gone for good | |
| I ran through the projects at night | |
| Hide in the dark from my friends in the light | |
| Hide from my brotherinlaw | |
| Hide from the things he' d say | |
| Said you weren' t losing your mind | |
| He said you just needed a rest | |
| He said you' d be coming home soon | |
| He said the doctors there would know what' s best | |
| Said that maybe | |
| I could go live with them for a while | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| Mama they woke me up | |
| I was just eight years old | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it all go | |
| Yeah, letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Ooh, letting it all go | |
| Yeah, letting it all go |
| zuò cí : Alexakis, Everclear | |
| I heard the truth about you | |
| And it doesn' t really read at all | |
| Like the whipping stick you raised me with | |
| A scared woman in a private hell | |
| Hushed voice like electric bell | |
| Strange talk about | |
| Edgar Casey | |
| And the long lame walk of the dark seventies | |
| Strange talk about | |
| Edgar Casey | |
| And the long lame walk of the dark seventies | |
| I heard the truth about you | |
| Yeah, youMama, they woke me up | |
| I was deep in an idiot sleep | |
| I was just eight years old | |
| Heard big words with a horrible sound | |
| Why' d they have to call my school | |
| Tell me my mother had a nervous breakdown? | |
| I wish I believed like you do | |
| Yeah, youIn the myth of a merciful | |
| GodIn the myth of a | |
| Heaven and | |
| HellI hear the voices you hear sometimes | |
| Sometimes it gets so much | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so goddamn hard | |
| I feel like letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| I ran away, went looking for you | |
| Back to Culver city and the old neighborhood | |
| Need to know if you were really gone | |
| Need to know if you were gone for good | |
| I ran through the projects at night | |
| Hide in the dark from my friends in the light | |
| Hide from my brotherinlaw | |
| Hide from the things he' d say | |
| Said you weren' t losing your mind | |
| He said you just needed a rest | |
| He said you' d be coming home soon | |
| He said the doctors there would know what' s best | |
| Said that maybe | |
| I could go live with them for a while | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth | |
| I know the truth about you | |
| Mama they woke me up | |
| I was just eight years old | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it go | |
| Sometimes it gets so hard | |
| I feel like letting it all go | |
| Yeah, letting it all go | |
| Letting it all go | |
| Ooh, letting it all go | |
| Yeah, letting it all go |