[00:00.00] 作词 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
[00:00.20] 作曲 : Brian Eno/Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
[00:00.40]Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
[00:03.00]Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?'
[00:06.09]It's so cold, so cold
[00:08.80]It's so cold, so cold
[00:10.60]
[00:11.24]Written up in marker on a factory sign
[00:13.81]I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine
[00:16.70]It's so cold, so cold
[00:19.43]It's so cold, so cold
[00:21.00]
[00:21.70]See the arrow they shot, tryin' to tear us apart
[00:24.37]'Til the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
[00:27.41]Still I won't let go
[00:30.12]Still I won't let go
[00:32.55]You, ooohooh
[00:42.94]Yes you do
[00:44.92]
[00:48.32]Oh you, use your heart as a weapon
[00:52.38]And it hurts like heaven
[00:54.70]
[00:58.12]
[01:12.20]
[01:14.87]On every street, every car, every surface are names,
[01:17.92]And now the streets arise, and we're writin' the same,
[01:20.94]Don't let them take control
[01:23.11]No we won't let'em take control
[01:25.20]
[01:25.97]Yes I feel a little bit nervous
[01:28.48]Yes I feel nervous and I cannot relax
[01:31.49]How come they're out to get us?
[01:34.30]How come they're out when they don't know the facts
[01:36.50]So on a concrete canvas under cover of dark
[01:39.19]On a concrete canvas I go making my mark
[01:41.87]Armed with the spray can soul
[01:44.39]I'll be armed with the spray can soul
[01:47.22]You, ooohooh
[01:57.77]Oh, you
[02:03.32]Ooohooh
[02:07.79]
[02:08.69]'Cause you, use your heart as a weapon
[02:12.32]And it hurts like heaven
[02:14.98]
[02:32.00]
[02:36.70]Wooh ooh
[02:39.62]Woohoaho
[02:42.88]It's true
[02:45.77]When you use your heart as a weapon
[02:49.89]And it hurts like heaven
[02:52.59]
[03:07.00]
[03:11.18]And 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, so cold
It's so cold, 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, so cold
It's so cold, so cold
See the arrow they shot, tryin' to tear us apart
'Til the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
Still I won't let go
Still I won't let go
You, ooohooh
Yes you do
Oh you, use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven

On every street, every car, every surface are names,
And now the streets arise, and we're writin' the same,
Don't let them 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 go making my mark
Armed with the spray can soul
I'll be armed with the spray can soul
You, ooohooh
Oh, you
Ooohooh
'Cause you, use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven

Wooh ooh
Woohoaho
It's true
When you use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven

And it hurts like heaven