| Song | All in Your Rows |
| Artist | The Maccabees |
| Album | Colour It In |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Orlando Weeks | |
| So it's stars and crosses | |
| Reasoning for losses | |
| You learn right from wrong | |
| Then you write the book yourself | |
| Right the wrongs you know, | |
| But then you're all in your rows | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your row-oh-ohs | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your row-oh-ohs | |
| Domination fading with war-torn tradition | |
| Picking holes in holy | |
| And in blinkered vision | |
| You left us standing with no understanding | |
| There's no give | |
| There's no give | |
| And then you're all in your rows | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your row-oh-ohs | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your row-oh-ohs | |
| City-scape and country-side | |
| We've got local boys, they're going nationwide | |
| So here's your church and here's your steeple | |
| And you're locking your doors to keep in all the people | |
| Let them go. |
| zuo ci : Orlando Weeks | |
| So it' s stars and crosses | |
| Reasoning for losses | |
| You learn right from wrong | |
| Then you write the book yourself | |
| Right the wrongs you know, | |
| But then you' re all in your rows | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| Domination fading with wartorn tradition | |
| Picking holes in holy | |
| And in blinkered vision | |
| You left us standing with no understanding | |
| There' s no give | |
| There' s no give | |
| And then you' re all in your rows | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| Cityscape and countryside | |
| We' ve got local boys, they' re going nationwide | |
| So here' s your church and here' s your steeple | |
| And you' re locking your doors to keep in all the people | |
| Let them go. |
| zuò cí : Orlando Weeks | |
| So it' s stars and crosses | |
| Reasoning for losses | |
| You learn right from wrong | |
| Then you write the book yourself | |
| Right the wrongs you know, | |
| But then you' re all in your rows | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| Domination fading with wartorn tradition | |
| Picking holes in holy | |
| And in blinkered vision | |
| You left us standing with no understanding | |
| There' s no give | |
| There' s no give | |
| And then you' re all in your rows | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| All in your rows | |
| All in your rowohohs | |
| Cityscape and countryside | |
| We' ve got local boys, they' re going nationwide | |
| So here' s your church and here' s your steeple | |
| And you' re locking your doors to keep in all the people | |
| Let them go. |