[00:00.000] 作词 : David Kushner/Pete Kelleher/Benjamin Alexander Kohn/Stephen Wrabel
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Kushner/Pete Kelleher/Benjamin Alexander Kohn/Stephen Wrabel
[00:08.535] Your faith in me went away
[00:13.072] Am I dead to you?
[00:17.330] It’s funny how what we say
[00:21.886] Is so far from true
[00:26.235] I know it’s getting late
[00:30.662] A quarter past two
[00:35.057] I know what you’re thinking babe, I’m thinking it too
[00:43.948] I’m drinking till I can’t speak
[00:48.975] You’ll find me at the bar
[00:52.753] And everybody’s watching
[00:57.854] You put me in the car
[01:01.253] Now I’m curled up in the backseat
[01:06.806] Like a dirty dog
[01:10.419] The way you’re looking at me
[01:15.667] Dear, help me God
[01:27.958] You saw my dark passenger
[01:32.385] On the night that we met
[01:36.961] The devil on my shoulder
[01:41.283] Is still in our bed
[01:45.546] Oh, but I’m trying to see myself
[01:50.153] In a new light
[01:54.645] The walls know it’s hard to face
[01:58.935] The light of the truth
[02:03.556] I’m drinking till I can’t speak
[02:08.408] You’ll find me at the bar
[02:12.293] And everybody’s watching
[02:17.229] You put me in the car
[02:20.856] Now I’m curled up in the backseat
[02:26.301] Like a dirty dog
[02:29.997] The way you’re looking at me
[02:35.187] Dear, help me God
[02:39.641] Dear, help me God
[02:44.036] Dear, help me God

作词 : David Kushner/Pete Kelleher/Benjamin Alexander Kohn/Stephen Wrabel
作曲 : David Kushner/Pete Kelleher/Benjamin Alexander Kohn/Stephen Wrabel
Your faith in me went away
Am I dead to you?
It’s funny how what we say
Is so far from true
I know it’s getting late
A quarter past two
I know what you’re thinking babe, I’m thinking it too
I’m drinking till I can’t speak
You’ll find me at the bar
And everybody’s watching
You put me in the car
Now I’m curled up in the backseat
Like a dirty dog
The way you’re looking at me
Dear, help me God
You saw my dark passenger
On the night that we met
The devil on my shoulder
Is still in our bed
Oh, but I’m trying to see myself
In a new light
The walls know it’s hard to face
The light of the truth
I’m drinking till I can’t speak
You’ll find me at the bar
And everybody’s watching
You put me in the car
Now I’m curled up in the backseat
Like a dirty dog
The way you’re looking at me
Dear, help me God
Dear, help me God
Dear, help me God