Greasy Jungle 歌词

	作词 : Tragically Hip
	Greasy jungle, metropolis noir
	Easy tangles the easiest so far
	I drove down your road
	To Hazeldean where I tasted
	Your funeral home's
	Sandwiches and coffee
	I saw your hands melt
	Into one another
	I saw you grieve and grow
	Care a lot about one another
	I stood at your sink
	And I felt your warm water
	I washed your dishes
	And I looked out your kitchen window
	Where I saw a soulful
	Gymnast melt in the air and shudder
	Just above the snow
	Making moves that just weren't there
	Velvet callow
	With wet hands I turned out the lights
	And breathing shallow
	Hesitated then went upstairs
	Where I picked up your housecoat
	Dried my hands and touched your hair
	And just then you awoke
	You could never really barely care
	Greasy jungle, metropolis noir

	zuo ci : Tragically Hip
	Greasy jungle, metropolis noir
	Easy tangles the easiest so far
	I drove down your road
	To Hazeldean where I tasted
	Your funeral home' s
	Sandwiches and coffee
	I saw your hands melt
	Into one another
	I saw you grieve and grow
	Care a lot about one another
	I stood at your sink
	And I felt your warm water
	I washed your dishes
	And I looked out your kitchen window
	Where I saw a soulful
	Gymnast melt in the air and shudder
	Just above the snow
	Making moves that just weren' t there
	Velvet callow
	With wet hands I turned out the lights
	And breathing shallow
	Hesitated then went upstairs
	Where I picked up your housecoat
	Dried my hands and touched your hair
	And just then you awoke
	You could never really barely care
	Greasy jungle, metropolis noir

	zuò cí : Tragically Hip
	Greasy jungle, metropolis noir
	Easy tangles the easiest so far
	I drove down your road
	To Hazeldean where I tasted
	Your funeral home' s
	Sandwiches and coffee
	I saw your hands melt
	Into one another
	I saw you grieve and grow
	Care a lot about one another
	I stood at your sink
	And I felt your warm water
	I washed your dishes
	And I looked out your kitchen window
	Where I saw a soulful
	Gymnast melt in the air and shudder
	Just above the snow
	Making moves that just weren' t there
	Velvet callow
	With wet hands I turned out the lights
	And breathing shallow
	Hesitated then went upstairs
	Where I picked up your housecoat
	Dried my hands and touched your hair
	And just then you awoke
	You could never really barely care
	Greasy jungle, metropolis noir

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