| Song | Einstein On The Beach (For An Eggman) |
| Artist | Counting Crows |
| Album | Films About Ghosts:The Best Of |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Adam Duritz & David Bryson | |
| 作词 : BRYSON, DAVID/DURITZ, ADAM | |
| Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type, | |
| His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked, | |
| If everything is nothing, then are we anything? | |
| Is it better to be better than to be anything? | |
| And Albert's vision is blooming uncontrolled, | |
| All his wings are slowly sinking, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| All the king's men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who'll never be together again. | |
| Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand, | |
| 'Cause everything he believes in is shattered, | |
| What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway, | |
| We all get burned as, | |
| One more sun comes sliding down the sky, | |
| One more shadow leans against the wall, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king's men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who'll never be together again. | |
| Albert's waiting in the sun on a field American, | |
| For the cause of some inflated form of hit and run. | |
| One more sun comes sliding down the sky, | |
| One more shadow leans against the wall, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here | |
| And all the king's men reappear | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall | |
| Who'll never be together again. | |
| Albert's fallen on the sun, | |
| Cracked his head wide open, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king's men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin, fallin, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king's men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who'll never be together again. | |
| No never be together again, | |
| No no never, never, never again, uh huh, | |
| What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway. | |
| Never, never, never again. |
| zuo qu : Adam Duritz David Bryson | |
| zuo ci : BRYSON, DAVID DURITZ, ADAM | |
| Albert' s always sincere, he' s a sensitive type, | |
| His intentions are clear, he wanna be wellliked, | |
| If everything is nothing, then are we anything? | |
| Is it better to be better than to be anything? | |
| And Albert' s vision is blooming uncontrolled, | |
| All his wings are slowly sinking, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| All the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| Einstein' s down on the beach staring into the sand, | |
| ' Cause everything he believes in is shattered, | |
| What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway, | |
| We all get burned as, | |
| One more sun comes sliding down the sky, | |
| One more shadow leans against the wall, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| Albert' s waiting in the sun on a field American, | |
| For the cause of some inflated form of hit and run. | |
| One more sun comes sliding down the sky, | |
| One more shadow leans against the wall, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here | |
| And all the king' s men reappear | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| Albert' s fallen on the sun, | |
| Cracked his head wide open, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin, fallin, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| No never be together again, | |
| No no never, never, never again, uh huh, | |
| What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway. | |
| Never, never, never again. |
| zuò qǔ : Adam Duritz David Bryson | |
| zuò cí : BRYSON, DAVID DURITZ, ADAM | |
| Albert' s always sincere, he' s a sensitive type, | |
| His intentions are clear, he wanna be wellliked, | |
| If everything is nothing, then are we anything? | |
| Is it better to be better than to be anything? | |
| And Albert' s vision is blooming uncontrolled, | |
| All his wings are slowly sinking, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| All the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| Einstein' s down on the beach staring into the sand, | |
| ' Cause everything he believes in is shattered, | |
| What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway, | |
| We all get burned as, | |
| One more sun comes sliding down the sky, | |
| One more shadow leans against the wall, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| Albert' s waiting in the sun on a field American, | |
| For the cause of some inflated form of hit and run. | |
| One more sun comes sliding down the sky, | |
| One more shadow leans against the wall, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here | |
| And all the king' s men reappear | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| Albert' s fallen on the sun, | |
| Cracked his head wide open, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin, fallin, | |
| The world begins to disappear, | |
| The worst things come from inside here, | |
| And all the king' s men reappear, | |
| For an eggman, fallin' off the wall, | |
| Who' ll never be together again. | |
| No never be together again, | |
| No no never, never, never again, uh huh, | |
| What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway. | |
| Never, never, never again. |