歌曲 | Self Serve Gas Station |
歌手 | Rheostatics |
专辑 | Whale Music |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tielli | |
Martin Tielli | |
Another trucker stumbles up the steps into my kiosk for directions, | |
Too wasted to see the map I'm showing him. | |
He wanted to bust the glass... 'cause I wouldn't give him gas-- | |
I said, "You shouldn't even be driving. | |
Just take a nap until the morning time and hit the road." | |
I wish I had a pistol just to take him down with myself. | |
What the hell? | |
No one said this would be easy... | |
But no one said this would be hell. | |
Mom and Dad are selfless... and they don't do nothing worthless. | |
They just work all day and worry about their son: | |
"What went wrong with Martin? Is he dumb?" | |
I just pump gas every weekday night | |
Until the sun comes up like missiles... to my brain. | |
You never said this would be hell. | |
Oh... with all the colors in closed eyes: | |
Blue and black of veins all bleed to one. | |
Come with me tonight... To say that this is anything | |
Is saying much too much. | |
Let's go. | |
I see the sun is bleeding. | |
The morning time has come... It's not that bad. | |
Oh, no. | |
No one said it would be king-like, | |
But no one said I could be had! |
zuo qu : Tielli | |
Martin Tielli | |
Another trucker stumbles up the steps into my kiosk for directions, | |
Too wasted to see the map I' m showing him. | |
He wanted to bust the glass... ' cause I wouldn' t give him gas | |
I said, " You shouldn' t even be driving. | |
Just take a nap until the morning time and hit the road." | |
I wish I had a pistol just to take him down with myself. | |
What the hell? | |
No one said this would be easy... | |
But no one said this would be hell. | |
Mom and Dad are selfless... and they don' t do nothing worthless. | |
They just work all day and worry about their son: | |
" What went wrong with Martin? Is he dumb?" | |
I just pump gas every weekday night | |
Until the sun comes up like missiles... to my brain. | |
You never said this would be hell. | |
Oh... with all the colors in closed eyes: | |
Blue and black of veins all bleed to one. | |
Come with me tonight... To say that this is anything | |
Is saying much too much. | |
Let' s go. | |
I see the sun is bleeding. | |
The morning time has come... It' s not that bad. | |
Oh, no. | |
No one said it would be kinglike, | |
But no one said I could be had! |
zuò qǔ : Tielli | |
Martin Tielli | |
Another trucker stumbles up the steps into my kiosk for directions, | |
Too wasted to see the map I' m showing him. | |
He wanted to bust the glass... ' cause I wouldn' t give him gas | |
I said, " You shouldn' t even be driving. | |
Just take a nap until the morning time and hit the road." | |
I wish I had a pistol just to take him down with myself. | |
What the hell? | |
No one said this would be easy... | |
But no one said this would be hell. | |
Mom and Dad are selfless... and they don' t do nothing worthless. | |
They just work all day and worry about their son: | |
" What went wrong with Martin? Is he dumb?" | |
I just pump gas every weekday night | |
Until the sun comes up like missiles... to my brain. | |
You never said this would be hell. | |
Oh... with all the colors in closed eyes: | |
Blue and black of veins all bleed to one. | |
Come with me tonight... To say that this is anything | |
Is saying much too much. | |
Let' s go. | |
I see the sun is bleeding. | |
The morning time has come... It' s not that bad. | |
Oh, no. | |
No one said it would be kinglike, | |
But no one said I could be had! |