Blue Rosebuds 歌词

	作词 : Residents
	I love you and 'cause I do
	My sky has changed
	>From grey to blue
	But blue's not just
	A color of the rainbow
	It's shade is not a hazy hue
	But pure and hard
	My blue sky blue
	It's like a Roman candle
	Coming rosebuds
	"Your words are empty hollow bleatings
	Of a mental crutch
	They're open-festered indigestion
	With a velvet touch
	An ether-eating Eskimo
	Would gag upon your sight
	Convulsed into oblivion
	>From laughter or from fright
	A coma with a swee t aroma
	Is your only dream
	Malignant with the misconception
	That a grunt can gleam
	Your lichen-covered corpuscles
	Are filthy to my fist
	Infection is your finest flower
	Mildewed in the mist."
	I love you and 'cause I do
	My skies have changed
	>From grey to blue
	But blue's not just a color
	Of the rainbow
	It's shade is not a hazy hue
	But pure and hard
	My blue sky blue
	It's like a Roman candle
	Coming rosebuds
	Blue rosebuds

	zuo ci : Residents
	I love you and ' cause I do
	My sky has changed
	From grey to blue
	But blue' s not just
	A color of the rainbow
	It' s shade is not a hazy hue
	But pure and hard
	My blue sky blue
	It' s like a Roman candle
	Coming rosebuds
	" Your words are empty hollow bleatings
	Of a mental crutch
	They' re openfestered indigestion
	With a velvet touch
	An ethereating Eskimo
	Would gag upon your sight
	Convulsed into oblivion
	From laughter or from fright
	A coma with a swee t aroma
	Is your only dream
	Malignant with the misconception
	That a grunt can gleam
	Your lichencovered corpuscles
	Are filthy to my fist
	Infection is your finest flower
	Mildewed in the mist."
	I love you and ' cause I do
	My skies have changed
	From grey to blue
	But blue' s not just a color
	Of the rainbow
	It' s shade is not a hazy hue
	But pure and hard
	My blue sky blue
	It' s like a Roman candle
	Coming rosebuds
	Blue rosebuds

	zuò cí : Residents
	I love you and ' cause I do
	My sky has changed
	From grey to blue
	But blue' s not just
	A color of the rainbow
	It' s shade is not a hazy hue
	But pure and hard
	My blue sky blue
	It' s like a Roman candle
	Coming rosebuds
	" Your words are empty hollow bleatings
	Of a mental crutch
	They' re openfestered indigestion
	With a velvet touch
	An ethereating Eskimo
	Would gag upon your sight
	Convulsed into oblivion
	From laughter or from fright
	A coma with a swee t aroma
	Is your only dream
	Malignant with the misconception
	That a grunt can gleam
	Your lichencovered corpuscles
	Are filthy to my fist
	Infection is your finest flower
	Mildewed in the mist."
	I love you and ' cause I do
	My skies have changed
	From grey to blue
	But blue' s not just a color
	Of the rainbow
	It' s shade is not a hazy hue
	But pure and hard
	My blue sky blue
	It' s like a Roman candle
	Coming rosebuds
	Blue rosebuds

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