| Song | Darkness Washed Over the Dude |
| Artist | Day at the Fair |
| Album | The Rocking Chair Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Barker, Day At The Fair | |
| I'll hide under the covers until this winter is over. | |
| I won't see the sun, and | |
| I won't watch the rain and | |
| I won't count my blessings for my blessings are my pain. | |
| There's things | |
| I feel that scare me to death. | |
| I've got a lot of fears | |
| I'll never fight until the bring me down for the count. | |
| I'm living in a world that's betting all of it's losses, on all of it's promises. | |
| I'm up and down like beers into my mouth. | |
| It's a therapy | |
| I've been pending for my happy ending. | |
| Now I'm trading my addictions but adding new addictions. | |
| New addictions to the rest. | |
| I don't count the stars cause they don't count on me. | |
| I won't leave my house tonight cause it's where | |
| I'd rather be. | |
| There's thinks | |
| I know, that scare me to death. | |
| I've got a lot of shit built up inside, until it brings me down for the |
| zuo qu : Barker, Day At The Fair | |
| I' ll hide under the covers until this winter is over. | |
| I won' t see the sun, and | |
| I won' t watch the rain and | |
| I won' t count my blessings for my blessings are my pain. | |
| There' s things | |
| I feel that scare me to death. | |
| I' ve got a lot of fears | |
| I' ll never fight until the bring me down for the count. | |
| I' m living in a world that' s betting all of it' s losses, on all of it' s promises. | |
| I' m up and down like beers into my mouth. | |
| It' s a therapy | |
| I' ve been pending for my happy ending. | |
| Now I' m trading my addictions but adding new addictions. | |
| New addictions to the rest. | |
| I don' t count the stars cause they don' t count on me. | |
| I won' t leave my house tonight cause it' s where | |
| I' d rather be. | |
| There' s thinks | |
| I know, that scare me to death. | |
| I' ve got a lot of shit built up inside, until it brings me down for the |
| zuò qǔ : Barker, Day At The Fair | |
| I' ll hide under the covers until this winter is over. | |
| I won' t see the sun, and | |
| I won' t watch the rain and | |
| I won' t count my blessings for my blessings are my pain. | |
| There' s things | |
| I feel that scare me to death. | |
| I' ve got a lot of fears | |
| I' ll never fight until the bring me down for the count. | |
| I' m living in a world that' s betting all of it' s losses, on all of it' s promises. | |
| I' m up and down like beers into my mouth. | |
| It' s a therapy | |
| I' ve been pending for my happy ending. | |
| Now I' m trading my addictions but adding new addictions. | |
| New addictions to the rest. | |
| I don' t count the stars cause they don' t count on me. | |
| I won' t leave my house tonight cause it' s where | |
| I' d rather be. | |
| There' s thinks | |
| I know, that scare me to death. | |
| I' ve got a lot of shit built up inside, until it brings me down for the |