| Song | Can't Stop The Killer |
| Artist | Emery |
| Album | Are You Listening? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Emery | |
| You'll raise the daughter and she'll raise the son. | |
| You'll live like two people that wish they were one. | |
| She may not be perfect, | |
| but oh my friend neither are you. | |
| You feel like you're waiting for somebody | |
| to remind you of all the things | |
| that you're supposed to do. | |
| Careful what you reach for, one more step and you're falling through. | |
| Your family's a joke and your job is your life. | |
| The time spent without them | |
| is time spent most every night. | |
| Get your house in order | |
| 'cause it's gonna be a bumpy ride. | |
| (You can't stop the killer.) | |
| I work my hands right down to the bone | |
| still you don't give me what I want. | |
| You are so ungrateful, | |
| we're more like a house than a home. | |
| Please dear understand, | |
| I'm sorry again for all that I said. | |
| How could you leave? | |
| I swear that I'll be a better man. | |
| Well, go ahead and run, run, run | |
| from the man with the gun in his hand. | |
| Darling I would shoot you before I would ever | |
| let you leave. | |
| Oh, dear God. | |
| In a certain place I've kept my outs, | |
| one for us both, two for my doubts, | |
| I'm shaking. | |
| I'm hollow because I know how to get this done | |
| so I will be the only to follow, | |
| to follow through with this. | |
| You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave. | |
| Your daughter is crying | |
| and you say she's in a better place. | |
| She was never perfect, | |
| oh, my friend, neither were you. |
| zuo qu : Emery | |
| You' ll raise the daughter and she' ll raise the son. | |
| You' ll live like two people that wish they were one. | |
| She may not be perfect, | |
| but oh my friend neither are you. | |
| You feel like you' re waiting for somebody | |
| to remind you of all the things | |
| that you' re supposed to do. | |
| Careful what you reach for, one more step and you' re falling through. | |
| Your family' s a joke and your job is your life. | |
| The time spent without them | |
| is time spent most every night. | |
| Get your house in order | |
| ' cause it' s gonna be a bumpy ride. | |
| You can' t stop the killer. | |
| I work my hands right down to the bone | |
| still you don' t give me what I want. | |
| You are so ungrateful, | |
| we' re more like a house than a home. | |
| Please dear understand, | |
| I' m sorry again for all that I said. | |
| How could you leave? | |
| I swear that I' ll be a better man. | |
| Well, go ahead and run, run, run | |
| from the man with the gun in his hand. | |
| Darling I would shoot you before I would ever | |
| let you leave. | |
| Oh, dear God. | |
| In a certain place I' ve kept my outs, | |
| one for us both, two for my doubts, | |
| I' m shaking. | |
| I' m hollow because I know how to get this done | |
| so I will be the only to follow, | |
| to follow through with this. | |
| You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave. | |
| Your daughter is crying | |
| and you say she' s in a better place. | |
| She was never perfect, | |
| oh, my friend, neither were you. |
| zuò qǔ : Emery | |
| You' ll raise the daughter and she' ll raise the son. | |
| You' ll live like two people that wish they were one. | |
| She may not be perfect, | |
| but oh my friend neither are you. | |
| You feel like you' re waiting for somebody | |
| to remind you of all the things | |
| that you' re supposed to do. | |
| Careful what you reach for, one more step and you' re falling through. | |
| Your family' s a joke and your job is your life. | |
| The time spent without them | |
| is time spent most every night. | |
| Get your house in order | |
| ' cause it' s gonna be a bumpy ride. | |
| You can' t stop the killer. | |
| I work my hands right down to the bone | |
| still you don' t give me what I want. | |
| You are so ungrateful, | |
| we' re more like a house than a home. | |
| Please dear understand, | |
| I' m sorry again for all that I said. | |
| How could you leave? | |
| I swear that I' ll be a better man. | |
| Well, go ahead and run, run, run | |
| from the man with the gun in his hand. | |
| Darling I would shoot you before I would ever | |
| let you leave. | |
| Oh, dear God. | |
| In a certain place I' ve kept my outs, | |
| one for us both, two for my doubts, | |
| I' m shaking. | |
| I' m hollow because I know how to get this done | |
| so I will be the only to follow, | |
| to follow through with this. | |
| You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave. | |
| Your daughter is crying | |
| and you say she' s in a better place. | |
| She was never perfect, | |
| oh, my friend, neither were you. |