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[tool: 歌词滚动姬 https://lrc-maker.github.io]
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Cursive
[00:01.000] 作词 : Cursive
[00:12.516] Less talk, more dancing
[00:23.996] If we could push off the sick conversation one more night
[00:35.343] I surely would
[00:39.644] My shoes have gathered the dust of the vineyard
[00:48.843] Have I soiled your gown?
[00:53.075] There's soil on your gown, like sangria
[00:59.966] Cleanses the heart
[01:02.680] Our clogged hearts are choking on the grime
[01:14.615] As the big band waltzes on
[01:18.821] Your stranded eyes whisper...
[01:22.685]
[01:22.828] "The dirt is out.
[01:25.243] I can smell her on your velvet hands."
[01:27.943] The dirt is out --
[01:31.246] are we stuck in the motions again?
[01:34.461]
[01:38.097] Oh, but was it sweet
[01:45.190] In the vineyard
[01:48.967] Sangria, won't you bless
[01:57.724] The starving lips
[02:00.956] Such virgin lips
[02:06.452] Would choke on all this grime
[02:11.633] I've found some dirt under my nails
[02:17.336] I'll scratch and bite until...
[02:20.931]
[02:21.050] The dirt is out
[02:24.255] but sangria burns under my skin
[02:27.003] The dirt is out --
[02:29.702] I thought I'd never wash these hands again
[02:33.640]
[03:00.531] Under my skin...