I remember laying down
It was 1983
Under the tree while listening to London
Calling or something like that
Twenty-three years later
Im here at a meeting
Trying to impress someone at a dying record company
I got nothing to prove
And in walks in this sullen girl
Who looks like shes nineteen, or wants to be
With her biker boots and her hair dyed black
Did that look so many years ago
She looks at me like Im some square
Or Im like her mother
Well, fuck you, kid; I got nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Once I was as miserable as you
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
I got nothing to prove
And here I am in Los Angeles
I came here two years ago
And everyones young and beautiful,
and their skin is so smooth
And everyones in the industry,
and I hate when they use that word
And when they tell me theyre in the industry,
I ask, "Oh, are you in steel?"
Ive got nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Once I was as miserable as you
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
I got nothing to prove
And later that week I saw that same girl shopping
at the Trader Joes on La Brea
She was with a big bomb blonde,
and I wondered if it was her girlfriend
Surprisingly, she came up to me
and smiled and said she loved our meeting
Maybe I judged her wrong
But usually Im right
I got nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Once I was as miserable as you
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
I got nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
Once I was as miserable as you
Nothing to prove
Nothing to prove
I got nothing to prove
编辑于2008/05/23更新

Prove歌词

Shannon Noll

简介：

[ti:Nothing To Prove]
[ar:Jill Sobule]
[al:California Years]
[by: ]
[00:-04.00]Jill Sobule - Nothing To Prove
[00:-03.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:-02.00]@ @
[00:-01.00]
[00:00.60]I remember laying down
[00:02.56]It was 1983
[00:04.98]Under the tree while listening to London
[00:08.57]Calling or something like that
[00:10.50]Twenty-three years later
[00:12.78]Im here at a meeting
[00:15.48]Trying to impress someone at a dying record company
[00:20.68]I got nothing to prove
[00:25.12]
[00:26.12]And in walks in this sullen girl
[00:28.76]Who looks like shes nineteen, or wants to be
[00:31.77]With her biker boots and her hair dyed black
[00:34.11]Did that look so many years ago
[00:36.84]She looks at me like Im some square
[00:39.48]Or Im like her mother
[00:41.98]Well, fuck you, kid; I got nothing to prove
[00:45.21]
[00:46.00]Nothing to prove
[00:48.51]Nothing to prove
[00:51.90]Once I was as miserable as you
[00:56.56]Nothing to prove
[00:59.23]Nothing to prove
[01:02.92]I got nothing to prove
[01:07.41]
[01:08.61]And here I am in Los Angeles
[01:11.05]I came here two years ago
[01:14.00]And everyones young and beautiful,
[01:16.49]and their skin is so smooth
[01:19.17]And everyones in the industry,
[01:21.52]and I hate when they use that word
[01:24.57]And when they tell me theyre in the industry,
[01:26.91]I ask, \"Oh, are you in steel?\"
[01:29.57]Ive got nothing to prove
[01:33.31]
[01:34.01]Nothing to prove
[01:36.54]Nothing to prove
[01:40.50]Once I was as miserable as you
[01:44.51]Nothing to prove
[01:46.83]Nothing to prove
[01:50.59]I got nothing to prove
[01:55.23]
[01:56.51]And later that week I saw that same girl shopping
[01:59.27]at the Trader Joes on La Brea
[02:01.99]She was with a big bomb blonde,
[02:03.80]and I wondered if it was her girlfriend
[02:06.90]Surprisingly, she came up to me
[02:09.55]and smiled and said she loved our meeting
[02:12.27]Maybe I judged her wrong
[02:14.76]But usually Im right
[02:17.47]I got nothing to prove
[02:20.95]
[02:21.69]Nothing to prove
[02:23.77]Nothing to prove
[02:27.92]Once I was as miserable as you
[02:31.60]Nothing to prove
[02:34.54]Nothing to prove
[02:37.91]I got nothing to prove
[02:41.85]
[02:42.75]Nothing to prove
[02:45.11]Nothing to prove
[02:48.50]Once I was as miserable as you
[02:53.22]Nothing to prove
[02:55.82]Nothing to prove
[03:00.57]I got nothing to prove
[03:04.63]

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