[00:00.000] 作词 : Slash/Scott Weiland/Duff McKagan/Matt Sorum/Dave Kushner
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Slash/Scott Weiland/Duff McKagan/Matt Sorum/Dave Kushner
[00:22.340]Time feels like I’ve been back in jail
[00:26.280]Like when I was doin' time or even killed
[00:32.280]Spend all night on a bended knee
[00:36.530]Just to beg for something to believe
[00:42.530]Left home with a pack of clothes
[00:47.220]Without a family tree
[00:50.910]This fight could be the last fight
[00:55.280]No giving no winning
[01:01.220]One time could be the all the time
[01:06.100]Should we decide to end the misery
[01:22.440]Time heals all of the burned out bridges
[01:26.640]Filled with nothing more than misery
[01:32.640]I wear the mask of the embattled son
[01:36.950]Trying to beg for something to believe
[01:43.080]I left home with a pack of clothes
[01:47.640]Without a family tree
[01:51.450]This fight could be the last fight
[01:55.950]No giving no winning
[02:01.580]One time could be the all the time
[02:06.570]Should we decide to end the misery
[02:12.260]Break the chains of featherweights and giants
[02:17.770]With disdain for everlasting liars
[02:23.200]They'll refrain when we spit out the fire
[02:27.580]And start living, living, living my friend
[02:39.010]This fight could be the last fight
[03:04.330]No giving no winning
[03:09.330]No time could be the all the time
[03:14.520]Should we decide to end the misery
[03:19.700]This fight could be the last fight
[03:24.890]No giving no winning
[03:31.010]no time could be the all the time
[03:35.260]Should we decide to end the misery

作词 : Slash/Scott Weiland/Duff McKagan/Matt Sorum/Dave Kushner
作曲 : Slash/Scott Weiland/Duff McKagan/Matt Sorum/Dave Kushner
Time feels like I’ve been back in jail
Like when I was doin' time or even killed
Spend all night on a bended knee
Just to beg for something to believe
Left home with a pack of clothes
Without a family tree
This fight could be the last fight
No giving no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery
Time heals all of the burned out bridges
Filled with nothing more than misery
I wear the mask of the embattled son
Trying to beg for something to believe
I left home with a pack of clothes
Without a family tree
This fight could be the last fight
No giving no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery
Break the chains of featherweights and giants
With disdain for everlasting liars
They'll refrain when we spit out the fire
And start living, living, living my friend
This fight could be the last fight
No giving no winning
No time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery
This fight could be the last fight
No giving no winning
no time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery