| Song | Swallow The Bitter Pill |
| Artist | Edson |
| Album | For Strength |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Edson | |
| 作词 : Edson | |
| On a day when everything feels like | |
| Like a giant bitter pill | |
| Hard to swallow, hard to be polite | |
| Am I imaginary ill? | |
| On a day when everything feels gray | |
| And people even dress to be | |
| I want you to stay and walk away | |
| I would only disagree | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I'll be | |
| Talking to no one but me | |
| So you think I'm self-regarding and | |
| Say I'm quick to take offence | |
| So you're calling me a quibbler, well | |
| I just call it self-defence | |
| Yeah, I'm grumpy in the morning, true | |
| Because I don't sleep at night | |
| You can call me vain enough for two | |
| Call me anything you like | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I'll be | |
| Talking to no one but me | |
| I know what I'd like to do now | |
| I know what I like to do | |
| Everything is obsolete and | |
| I like things when they are new | |
| Don't talk to me | |
| Don't walk away | |
| Don't shave my head | |
| Don't talk to me | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I'll be | |
| Talking to no one but me |
| zuo qu : Edson | |
| zuo ci : Edson | |
| On a day when everything feels like | |
| Like a giant bitter pill | |
| Hard to swallow, hard to be polite | |
| Am I imaginary ill? | |
| On a day when everything feels gray | |
| And people even dress to be | |
| I want you to stay and walk away | |
| I would only disagree | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I' ll be | |
| Talking to no one but me | |
| So you think I' m selfregarding and | |
| Say I' m quick to take offence | |
| So you' re calling me a quibbler, well | |
| I just call it selfdefence | |
| Yeah, I' m grumpy in the morning, true | |
| Because I don' t sleep at night | |
| You can call me vain enough for two | |
| Call me anything you like | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I' ll be | |
| Talking to no one but me | |
| I know what I' d like to do now | |
| I know what I like to do | |
| Everything is obsolete and | |
| I like things when they are new | |
| Don' t talk to me | |
| Don' t walk away | |
| Don' t shave my head | |
| Don' t talk to me | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I' ll be | |
| Talking to no one but me |
| zuò qǔ : Edson | |
| zuò cí : Edson | |
| On a day when everything feels like | |
| Like a giant bitter pill | |
| Hard to swallow, hard to be polite | |
| Am I imaginary ill? | |
| On a day when everything feels gray | |
| And people even dress to be | |
| I want you to stay and walk away | |
| I would only disagree | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I' ll be | |
| Talking to no one but me | |
| So you think I' m selfregarding and | |
| Say I' m quick to take offence | |
| So you' re calling me a quibbler, well | |
| I just call it selfdefence | |
| Yeah, I' m grumpy in the morning, true | |
| Because I don' t sleep at night | |
| You can call me vain enough for two | |
| Call me anything you like | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I' ll be | |
| Talking to no one but me | |
| I know what I' d like to do now | |
| I know what I like to do | |
| Everything is obsolete and | |
| I like things when they are new | |
| Don' t talk to me | |
| Don' t walk away | |
| Don' t shave my head | |
| Don' t talk to me | |
| Until tomorrow I will | |
| Wallow in sorrow with skill | |
| Until tomorrow I' ll be | |
| Talking to no one but me |