歌词
Artist：gary jules
Songs Title：jeremiah ****
Poor Jeremiah
His body is broken
Lying in the alley where he fell.
His head is racing home
To the hill of California
Poor Jeremiah ****.
He's got his friends
He's got his devices
He got no need for you.
No need for sympathy
No need for surprises
Poor Jeremiah ****.
Well I know when it comes to those
The paint he laid down never fade
I hope Jeremiah knows
That's the way it goes
The Son will find no shame upon him
Poor Jeremiah
Seven pockets stuffed with empty
everywherePeople walking
But no one says a word.
He's tried killing time
But it won't sit still
Poor Jeremiah ****.
Well I know when it comes to those
The paint he laid down never fade
I hope Jeremiah knows
That's the way it goes
The Son will find no shame upon him.
Poor Jeremiah
All hail the Holy Roller
A winner in the city
Make you think you're in hell
It's hard to believe
He was laughing at you
Poor Jeremiah ****
Oh poor Jeremiah ****.
Oh poor Jeremiah ****.
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