LRC歌词
[05:22.00]Trust Somebody - Richard Clapton
[05:22.00]
[05:22.00]Clapton
[05:22.00]Life in the city is a cul-de-sac
[05:22.00]Everybody wears a two faced mask
[05:22.00]Trade virtues in a thin disguise
[05:22.00]That's why they can't look you in the eye
[05:22.00]Making money is a means to an end
[05:22.00]But all that money cannot buy good friends
[05:22.00]Caught in the tangle of your own self doubt
[05:22.00]Hope nobody gonna find you out
[05:22.00]You're gonna have to trust somebody
[05:22.00]You can't go flying with a broken wing
[05:22.00]All you've gotta do is call on me
[05:22.00]We are gonna be the best of friends
[05:22.00]The only way you're ever gonna work things out
[05:22.00]Is turn away from the fears and doubts
[05:22.00]You're looking helpless as a refugee
[05:22.00]There's so many things you just can't see
[05:22.00]Can't trade emotions on an I.O.U.
[05:22.00]You're gonna find that the joke's on you
[05:22.00]Gold diggers at the midnight mass
[05:22.00]Sell their souls away for cold hard cash
[05:22.00]All of us strangers from the twilight zone
[05:22.00]Got no direction and we can't find home
[05:22.00]You're gonna have to trust somebody
[05:22.00]You can't go flying with a broken wing
[05:22.00]All you've gotta do is call on me
[05:22.00]We are gonna be the best of friends
[05:22.00]The only way you're ever gonna work things out
[05:22.00]Is turn away from the fears and doubts
文本歌词
Trust Somebody - Richard Clapton
Clapton
Life in the city is a cul-de-sac
Everybody wears a two faced mask
Trade virtues in a thin disguise
That's why they can't look you in the eye
Making money is a means to an end
But all that money cannot buy good friends
Caught in the tangle of your own self doubt
Hope nobody gonna find you out
You're gonna have to trust somebody
You can't go flying with a broken wing
All you've gotta do is call on me
We are gonna be the best of friends
The only way you're ever gonna work things out
Is turn away from the fears and doubts
You're looking helpless as a refugee
There's so many things you just can't see
Can't trade emotions on an I.O.U.
You're gonna find that the joke's on you
Gold diggers at the midnight mass
Sell their souls away for cold hard cash
All of us strangers from the twilight zone
Got no direction and we can't find home
You're gonna have to trust somebody
You can't go flying with a broken wing
All you've gotta do is call on me
We are gonna be the best of friends
The only way you're ever gonna work things out
Is turn away from the fears and doubts