| Song | Wounded Bird |
| Artist | The Black Crowes |
| Album | 2013/05/21 Chattanooga, TN |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| ★ 活在当下 | |
| Off the tracks lost the rail | |
| Trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail | |
| When you’re thirsty, thirsty | |
| Behind your eyes you feel the burn | |
| As your down hill ride takes a solid turn from the lonely, lonely | |
| Now don’t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There’s nothing for you’re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly | |
| It’s like it been a long time in an empty bed | |
| In an empty room with an empty head full of nothing | |
| And all you got left is your skin and your teeth | |
| And the red in your eye your six feet deep to get ready yeah | |
| Now don’t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There’s nothing for you’re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly | |
| The waiting is over | |
| So lets roll in the clover | |
| Time for a head full of stars | |
| Lets pull back the curtain | |
| I know one thing for certain | |
| Well we don’t have very long | |
| Now don’t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There’s nothing for you’re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly |
| huo zai dang xia | |
| Off the tracks lost the rail | |
| Trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail | |
| When you' re thirsty, thirsty | |
| Behind your eyes you feel the burn | |
| As your down hill ride takes a solid turn from the lonely, lonely | |
| Now don' t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There' s nothing for you' re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly | |
| It' s like it been a long time in an empty bed | |
| In an empty room with an empty head full of nothing | |
| And all you got left is your skin and your teeth | |
| And the red in your eye your six feet deep to get ready yeah | |
| Now don' t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There' s nothing for you' re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly | |
| The waiting is over | |
| So lets roll in the clover | |
| Time for a head full of stars | |
| Lets pull back the curtain | |
| I know one thing for certain | |
| Well we don' t have very long | |
| Now don' t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There' s nothing for you' re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly |
| huó zài dāng xià | |
| Off the tracks lost the rail | |
| Trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail | |
| When you' re thirsty, thirsty | |
| Behind your eyes you feel the burn | |
| As your down hill ride takes a solid turn from the lonely, lonely | |
| Now don' t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There' s nothing for you' re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly | |
| It' s like it been a long time in an empty bed | |
| In an empty room with an empty head full of nothing | |
| And all you got left is your skin and your teeth | |
| And the red in your eye your six feet deep to get ready yeah | |
| Now don' t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There' s nothing for you' re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly | |
| The waiting is over | |
| So lets roll in the clover | |
| Time for a head full of stars | |
| Lets pull back the curtain | |
| I know one thing for certain | |
| Well we don' t have very long | |
| Now don' t look back | |
| My wounded bird | |
| There' s nothing for you' re here | |
| Need no wing just set your mind to fly |