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  • 作词 : U2
    作曲 : U2
    You do your disappearing act
    You do your disappearing act
    Silence, I know I could get used to this
    Cunning, your sin is something I'm not gonna miss
    Exile, it's a small price to pay for bliss
    Alone, like the painter's dog without a bone
    When there's only one thing you need to own
    And that is hunger, hunger itself
    I know you're (missing)
    Your (missing) is ripped and it is torn to shreds
    From all the lovers taken to your beds
    They're empty now
    And you think that you can love
    And you think that you can love
    And you think that you can love someone in to love
    You do your disappearing act
    You do your disappearing act
    Jealousy, it's not what it's cracked up to be
    Envy, gets you where you need to be
    Alone, rather the river than your stepping stones
    Leave the graveyard before you turn to bones
    I'm tragic, you're comedy
    Oh, baby doll, the dogs are barking, they need to be fed
    All the lepers you let in your head - is it empty now?
    Cause you think that can love
    And you think that you can love
    And you think that you can love someone into love
    You do your disappearing act
    You do your disappearing act
  • 作词 : U2
    作曲 : U2
    You do your disappearing act
    You do your disappearing act
    Silence, I know I could get used to this
    Cunning, your sin is something I'm not gonna miss
    Exile, it's a small price to pay for bliss
    Alone, like the painter's dog without a bone
    When there's only one thing you need to own
    And that is hunger, hunger itself
    I know you're (missing)
    Your (missing) is ripped and it is torn to shreds
    From all the lovers taken to your beds
    They're empty now
    And you think that you can love
    And you think that you can love
    And you think that you can love someone in to love
    You do your disappearing act
    You do your disappearing act
    Jealousy, it's not what it's cracked up to be
    Envy, gets you where you need to be
    Alone, rather the river than your stepping stones
    Leave the graveyard before you turn to bones
    I'm tragic, you're comedy
    Oh, baby doll, the dogs are barking, they need to be fed
    All the lepers you let in your head - is it empty now?
    Cause you think that can love
    And you think that you can love
    And you think that you can love someone into love
    You do your disappearing act
    You do your disappearing act