歌曲 | Metal Mothers |
歌手 | Guided by Voices |
专辑 | Propeller |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pollard | |
Tune in rock star, there's no dark spot running around your face | |
You find time to get laid | |
You find ways to get paid | |
You don't see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
And so set in your ways | |
And so fixed in your gaze | |
You're calling out for more | |
You're breaking out in time | |
It sounds just like a war | |
And everybody's blind | |
You're digging out some more | |
And now it's time to fly | |
Sleep? sound in the ghost town away | |
And you can just stay | |
A terrible way | |
Hanging out there, areas of gray | |
Got most of it motioned away | |
Got a life to lead oceans away | |
Tune in rock star, there's no dark spot running around your face | |
You find time to get laid | |
You find ways to get paid | |
You don't see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
And so set in your ways | |
And so fixed in your gaze |
zuo ci : Pollard | |
Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
You find time to get laid | |
You find ways to get paid | |
You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
And so set in your ways | |
And so fixed in your gaze | |
You' re calling out for more | |
You' re breaking out in time | |
It sounds just like a war | |
And everybody' s blind | |
You' re digging out some more | |
And now it' s time to fly | |
Sleep? sound in the ghost town away | |
And you can just stay | |
A terrible way | |
Hanging out there, areas of gray | |
Got most of it motioned away | |
Got a life to lead oceans away | |
Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
You find time to get laid | |
You find ways to get paid | |
You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
And so set in your ways | |
And so fixed in your gaze |
zuò cí : Pollard | |
Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
You find time to get laid | |
You find ways to get paid | |
You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
And so set in your ways | |
And so fixed in your gaze | |
You' re calling out for more | |
You' re breaking out in time | |
It sounds just like a war | |
And everybody' s blind | |
You' re digging out some more | |
And now it' s time to fly | |
Sleep? sound in the ghost town away | |
And you can just stay | |
A terrible way | |
Hanging out there, areas of gray | |
Got most of it motioned away | |
Got a life to lead oceans away | |
Tune in rock star, there' s no dark spot running around your face | |
You find time to get laid | |
You find ways to get paid | |
You don' t see no busted rainclouds watering up your days | |
And so set in your ways | |
And so fixed in your gaze |