| Song | Cracks In The Wall |
| Artist | Marjorie Fair |
| Album | Self Help Serenade |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Slamka | |
| I don't live there anymore | |
| There's too many windows and too many doors | |
| Look out there's fog in the way | |
| Of all that you're doing and all that you say | |
| Maybe the water got to us all | |
| Staring at junkies and cracks in the wall | |
| Are you taking your medecine that's what it's for | |
| It doesn't matter now I don't live there | |
| I don't live there anymore | |
| I figure out a way that I could heal | |
| You wouldn't touch me and I wouldn't feel | |
| Look out or you might mistake | |
| A scratch in the window for a scar on your face | |
| Maybe the water got to us all | |
| Staring at junkies and cracks in the wall | |
| Are you taking your medecine that's what it's for | |
| It doesnt matter now I don't live there | |
| I don't live there anymore |
| zuo qu : Slamka | |
| I don' t live there anymore | |
| There' s too many windows and too many doors | |
| Look out there' s fog in the way | |
| Of all that you' re doing and all that you say | |
| Maybe the water got to us all | |
| Staring at junkies and cracks in the wall | |
| Are you taking your medecine that' s what it' s for | |
| It doesn' t matter now I don' t live there | |
| I don' t live there anymore | |
| I figure out a way that I could heal | |
| You wouldn' t touch me and I wouldn' t feel | |
| Look out or you might mistake | |
| A scratch in the window for a scar on your face | |
| Maybe the water got to us all | |
| Staring at junkies and cracks in the wall | |
| Are you taking your medecine that' s what it' s for | |
| It doesnt matter now I don' t live there | |
| I don' t live there anymore |
| zuò qǔ : Slamka | |
| I don' t live there anymore | |
| There' s too many windows and too many doors | |
| Look out there' s fog in the way | |
| Of all that you' re doing and all that you say | |
| Maybe the water got to us all | |
| Staring at junkies and cracks in the wall | |
| Are you taking your medecine that' s what it' s for | |
| It doesn' t matter now I don' t live there | |
| I don' t live there anymore | |
| I figure out a way that I could heal | |
| You wouldn' t touch me and I wouldn' t feel | |
| Look out or you might mistake | |
| A scratch in the window for a scar on your face | |
| Maybe the water got to us all | |
| Staring at junkies and cracks in the wall | |
| Are you taking your medecine that' s what it' s for | |
| It doesnt matter now I don' t live there | |
| I don' t live there anymore |