歌曲 | Go, Hippie |
歌手 | Fountains of Wayne |
专辑 | Utopia Parkway |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
Go, hippie | |
Skip down the old road | |
Don't even see me, do you at all | |
Some days you get so tired of hanging | |
Trying to deep-fry all your boredom | |
Big hippie | |
The day was so slow | |
And I can see you feel it too | |
Sometimes you wish you knew karate | |
Oh, the things that you could, like | |
Crossing in between greens | |
Just because you want to | |
Not because you ought to | |
Oh, how can you ever explain | |
They can never feel your pain | |
Neither can you | |
Mr. Crabtree | |
Sits in the window | |
He sees a lot, but he don't know | |
That was you across the yard | |
Throwing brownies at his car | |
Sweet hippie | |
Keeping your head low | |
Around the car park you swing low | |
Some days it all falls down around you | |
Some days you fall down in the snow, while | |
Crossing in between greens | |
Just because you want to | |
Not because you ought to | |
Oh, how can you ever explain | |
They can never feel your pain | |
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zuo ci : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
Go, hippie | |
Skip down the old road | |
Don' t even see me, do you at all | |
Some days you get so tired of hanging | |
Trying to deepfry all your boredom | |
Big hippie | |
The day was so slow | |
And I can see you feel it too | |
Sometimes you wish you knew karate | |
Oh, the things that you could, like | |
Crossing in between greens | |
Just because you want to | |
Not because you ought to | |
Oh, how can you ever explain | |
They can never feel your pain | |
Neither can you | |
Mr. Crabtree | |
Sits in the window | |
He sees a lot, but he don' t know | |
That was you across the yard | |
Throwing brownies at his car | |
Sweet hippie | |
Keeping your head low | |
Around the car park you swing low | |
Some days it all falls down around you | |
Some days you fall down in the snow, while | |
Crossing in between greens | |
Just because you want to | |
Not because you ought to | |
Oh, how can you ever explain | |
They can never feel your pain | |
Neither can you p align" center" font size" 3" b a href" index. htm" u |
zuò cí : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
Go, hippie | |
Skip down the old road | |
Don' t even see me, do you at all | |
Some days you get so tired of hanging | |
Trying to deepfry all your boredom | |
Big hippie | |
The day was so slow | |
And I can see you feel it too | |
Sometimes you wish you knew karate | |
Oh, the things that you could, like | |
Crossing in between greens | |
Just because you want to | |
Not because you ought to | |
Oh, how can you ever explain | |
They can never feel your pain | |
Neither can you | |
Mr. Crabtree | |
Sits in the window | |
He sees a lot, but he don' t know | |
That was you across the yard | |
Throwing brownies at his car | |
Sweet hippie | |
Keeping your head low | |
Around the car park you swing low | |
Some days it all falls down around you | |
Some days you fall down in the snow, while | |
Crossing in between greens | |
Just because you want to | |
Not because you ought to | |
Oh, how can you ever explain | |
They can never feel your pain | |
Neither can you p align" center" font size" 3" b a href" index. htm" u |