| Song | Til Wrong Feels Right |
| Artist | Iggy Pop |
| Album | Skull Ring |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pop | |
| I took a poundin' from the radio today | |
| I heard the radio say some piece of shit | |
| Was the sound of today | |
| I took a bitin' beating | |
| When I saw my | |
| TV playI saw my | |
| TV play it over and over | |
| And there was no escape | |
| The box is hallow | |
| And that riff is fucking dead | |
| That riff is fucking dead | |
| But the riff is poundin' | |
| In my fucking head | |
| They're gonna push it | |
| Until false is true | |
| Until day is night | |
| They're gonna push it baby | |
| Until wrong feels right | |
| Until wrong feels right | |
| It's a big industry and they can beat my brain | |
| With houses, cars and chains | |
| They are insane, yeah | |
| But they can beat my brain | |
| God and his captains | |
| They wanna pull a fucking plug | |
| They wanna pull a fucking plug | |
| And give the skies back to the birds and bugs |
| zuo ci : Pop | |
| I took a poundin' from the radio today | |
| I heard the radio say some piece of shit | |
| Was the sound of today | |
| I took a bitin' beating | |
| When I saw my | |
| TV playI saw my | |
| TV play it over and over | |
| And there was no escape | |
| The box is hallow | |
| And that riff is fucking dead | |
| That riff is fucking dead | |
| But the riff is poundin' | |
| In my fucking head | |
| They' re gonna push it | |
| Until false is true | |
| Until day is night | |
| They' re gonna push it baby | |
| Until wrong feels right | |
| Until wrong feels right | |
| It' s a big industry and they can beat my brain | |
| With houses, cars and chains | |
| They are insane, yeah | |
| But they can beat my brain | |
| God and his captains | |
| They wanna pull a fucking plug | |
| They wanna pull a fucking plug | |
| And give the skies back to the birds and bugs |
| zuò cí : Pop | |
| I took a poundin' from the radio today | |
| I heard the radio say some piece of shit | |
| Was the sound of today | |
| I took a bitin' beating | |
| When I saw my | |
| TV playI saw my | |
| TV play it over and over | |
| And there was no escape | |
| The box is hallow | |
| And that riff is fucking dead | |
| That riff is fucking dead | |
| But the riff is poundin' | |
| In my fucking head | |
| They' re gonna push it | |
| Until false is true | |
| Until day is night | |
| They' re gonna push it baby | |
| Until wrong feels right | |
| Until wrong feels right | |
| It' s a big industry and they can beat my brain | |
| With houses, cars and chains | |
| They are insane, yeah | |
| But they can beat my brain | |
| God and his captains | |
| They wanna pull a fucking plug | |
| They wanna pull a fucking plug | |
| And give the skies back to the birds and bugs |