Pimps in Paris 歌词
| 歌曲 | Pimps in Paris |
| 歌手 | Fourth of July |
| 专辑 | Fourth of July on the Plains |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fourth Of July, Hangauer | |
| I spent the day thinking of the good and bad and the grey mistakes I've made | |
| And am I forgetting what it takes to hate? | |
| Nah, I still remember, it just takes up less of my heart | |
| And she sleeps in the other part | |
| And I kiss her perfect back just to make my mark for the stairs | |
| And all those pimps in Paris | |
| And she reads my perfect thoughts as I wake her up | |
| Says, "You should know about tramps and carelessness," | |
| And even in my bed, she holds this over my head | |
| Well even in my head where I thought jealousy was dead | |
| He still lives, even though we slit his wrists, | |
| Which she did immediately after our second kiss, | |
| When she said, "You can trust me so now just love me," | |
| Said she'll meet him on a train that runs like veins through the heart | |
| And all those other romantic parts | |
| And stretch your perfect arms just to pull you apart | |
| When it rains they'll hold hands through romantic parks | |
| And even when it's dark it'll feel like light when it's cold | |
| She'll still be alright | |
| I said, "I hope that she thinks about me sometimes," | |
| And I hope I don't start drinking like a fish | |
| And I hope I don't start swimming like a shark | |
| And I hope I don't start planning like a fox | |
| And I hope I don't start thinking like a dog | |
| Because the winter will roll in like a fog, oh no | |
| And I won't be able to see where things are, oh no | |
| So I'll walk with my arms outstretched from my eyes | |
| And I'll stumble around until I'm found | |
| I'll sing out, "Oh oh oh oh oh!" | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| zuo qu : Fourth Of July, Hangauer | |
| I spent the day thinking of the good and bad and the grey mistakes I' ve made | |
| And am I forgetting what it takes to hate? | |
| Nah, I still remember, it just takes up less of my heart | |
| And she sleeps in the other part | |
| And I kiss her perfect back just to make my mark for the stairs | |
| And all those pimps in Paris | |
| And she reads my perfect thoughts as I wake her up | |
| Says, " You should know about tramps and carelessness," | |
| And even in my bed, she holds this over my head | |
| Well even in my head where I thought jealousy was dead | |
| He still lives, even though we slit his wrists, | |
| Which she did immediately after our second kiss, | |
| When she said, " You can trust me so now just love me," | |
| Said she' ll meet him on a train that runs like veins through the heart | |
| And all those other romantic parts | |
| And stretch your perfect arms just to pull you apart | |
| When it rains they' ll hold hands through romantic parks | |
| And even when it' s dark it' ll feel like light when it' s cold | |
| She' ll still be alright | |
| I said, " I hope that she thinks about me sometimes," | |
| And I hope I don' t start drinking like a fish | |
| And I hope I don' t start swimming like a shark | |
| And I hope I don' t start planning like a fox | |
| And I hope I don' t start thinking like a dog | |
| Because the winter will roll in like a fog, oh no | |
| And I won' t be able to see where things are, oh no | |
| So I' ll walk with my arms outstretched from my eyes | |
| And I' ll stumble around until I' m found | |
| I' ll sing out, " Oh oh oh oh oh!" | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| zuò qǔ : Fourth Of July, Hangauer | |
| I spent the day thinking of the good and bad and the grey mistakes I' ve made | |
| And am I forgetting what it takes to hate? | |
| Nah, I still remember, it just takes up less of my heart | |
| And she sleeps in the other part | |
| And I kiss her perfect back just to make my mark for the stairs | |
| And all those pimps in Paris | |
| And she reads my perfect thoughts as I wake her up | |
| Says, " You should know about tramps and carelessness," | |
| And even in my bed, she holds this over my head | |
| Well even in my head where I thought jealousy was dead | |
| He still lives, even though we slit his wrists, | |
| Which she did immediately after our second kiss, | |
| When she said, " You can trust me so now just love me," | |
| Said she' ll meet him on a train that runs like veins through the heart | |
| And all those other romantic parts | |
| And stretch your perfect arms just to pull you apart | |
| When it rains they' ll hold hands through romantic parks | |
| And even when it' s dark it' ll feel like light when it' s cold | |
| She' ll still be alright | |
| I said, " I hope that she thinks about me sometimes," | |
| And I hope I don' t start drinking like a fish | |
| And I hope I don' t start swimming like a shark | |
| And I hope I don' t start planning like a fox | |
| And I hope I don' t start thinking like a dog | |
| Because the winter will roll in like a fog, oh no | |
| And I won' t be able to see where things are, oh no | |
| So I' ll walk with my arms outstretched from my eyes | |
| And I' ll stumble around until I' m found | |
| I' ll sing out, " Oh oh oh oh oh!" | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
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