作词 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
作曲 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
"Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?"“
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in marker on a factory sign
"I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine!" “
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
See the arrow they shot trying to tear us apart
Take the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
Still, I won't let go
Still, I won't let go
Of you
'Cause you do
Oh, you use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
On every street, every car, every surface, a name
Tonight, the streets are ours
And we're writing and saying
Don't let 'em take control
No, we won't let 'em take control
Yes, I feel a little bit nervous
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax
How come they're out to get us?
How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
On a concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
Armed with a spraycan soul
I'll be armed with a spraycan soul
And you
Oh, you
'Cause you,use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
Yeah, it's true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
Then it hurts like heaven
Oh, it hurts like heaven
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
[00:00.27] 作曲 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
[00:00.55]Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
[00:03.05]"Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?"“
[00:06.42]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:09.01]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:11.31]Written up in marker on a factory sign
[00:14.01]"I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine!" “
[00:16.92]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:19.56]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:21.76]See the arrow they shot trying to tear us apart
[00:24.37]Take the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
[00:27.63]Still, I won't let go
[00:30.28]Still, I won't let go
[00:32.53]Of you
[00:42.93]'Cause you do
[00:48.29]Oh, you use your heart as a weapon
[00:52.14]And it hurts like heaven
[01:14.75]On every street, every car, every surface, a name
[01:17.69]Tonight, the streets are ours
[01:19.19]And we're writing and saying
[01:21.04]Don't let 'em take control
[01:23.04]No, we won't let 'em take control
[01:25.96]Yes, I feel a little bit nervous
[01:28.56]Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax
[01:31.61]How come they're out to get us?
[01:34.32]How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
[01:36.21]So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
[01:39.08]On a concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
[01:41.88]Armed with a spraycan soul
[01:44.32]I'll be armed with a spraycan soul
[01:47.28]And you
[01:57.73]Oh, you
[02:08.39]'Cause you,use your heart as a weapon
[02:12.24]And it hurts like heaven
[02:43.21]Yeah, it's true
[02:45.45]When you
[02:46.66]Use your heart as a weapon
[02:49.36]Then it hurts like heaven
[03:11.33]Oh, it hurts like heaven
作词 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
作曲 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
"Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?"“
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in marker on a factory sign
"I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine!" “
It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
See the arrow they shot trying to tear us apart
Take the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
Still, I won't let go
Still, I won't let go
Of you
'Cause you do
Oh, you use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
On every street, every car, every surface, a name
Tonight, the streets are ours
And we're writing and saying
Don't let 'em take control
No, we won't let 'em take control
Yes, I feel a little bit nervous
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax
How come they're out to get us?
How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
On a concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
Armed with a spraycan soul
I'll be armed with a spraycan soul
And you
Oh, you
'Cause you,use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven
Yeah, it's true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
Then it hurts like heaven
Oh, it hurts like heaven
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
[00:00.27] 作曲 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
[00:00.55]Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
[00:03.05]"Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?"“
[00:06.42]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:09.01]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:11.31]Written up in marker on a factory sign
[00:14.01]"I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine!" “
[00:16.92]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:19.56]It's so cold, it's so cold
[00:21.76]See the arrow they shot trying to tear us apart
[00:24.37]Take the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
[00:27.63]Still, I won't let go
[00:30.28]Still, I won't let go
[00:32.53]Of you
[00:42.93]'Cause you do
[00:48.29]Oh, you use your heart as a weapon
[00:52.14]And it hurts like heaven
[01:14.75]On every street, every car, every surface, a name
[01:17.69]Tonight, the streets are ours
[01:19.19]And we're writing and saying
[01:21.04]Don't let 'em take control
[01:23.04]No, we won't let 'em take control
[01:25.96]Yes, I feel a little bit nervous
[01:28.56]Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax
[01:31.61]How come they're out to get us?
[01:34.32]How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
[01:36.21]So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
[01:39.08]On a concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
[01:41.88]Armed with a spraycan soul
[01:44.32]I'll be armed with a spraycan soul
[01:47.28]And you
[01:57.73]Oh, you
[02:08.39]'Cause you,use your heart as a weapon
[02:12.24]And it hurts like heaven
[02:43.21]Yeah, it's true
[02:45.45]When you
[02:46.66]Use your heart as a weapon
[02:49.36]Then it hurts like heaven
[03:11.33]Oh, it hurts like heaven