歌曲 | Everysong |
歌手 | Lloyd Cole |
专辑 | Antidepressant |
作词 : Cole | |
Cole | |
Think you’re really something ,now | |
Just because I offer you | |
A ride in my brand new car | |
When you know we’re nothing more than just | |
Smoke and rhetoric | |
And we’re barely rhyming as we are | |
So don’t get so excited | |
He’s not that kind of writer | |
The chances are we’ll wind up in some godforsaken | |
cul-de-sac | |
Not love | |
No use to get sad about it | |
Can’t love everysong | |
Well let’s not lose perspective, now | |
Just because we spend a little time together while | |
we’re on our way | |
And sure I’ll hold you for a little while | |
If you ask me I can stay | |
At least until tomorrow | |
But now we’re halfway through the song and I’m still | |
tagging along | |
Surely clouds are coming soon | |
But as of now I can see nothing but blue | |
No use to go second guessing | |
Can’t cry everysong | |
Maybe the wine is going cheap at the creative retreat | |
Maybe our man’s smoking something | |
Because something’s feeling scarily like love | |
No need to complain | |
No siree Bob | |
Can’t cry everysong |
zuò cí : Cole | |
Cole | |
Think you' re really something , now | |
Just because I offer you | |
A ride in my brand new car | |
When you know we' re nothing more than just | |
Smoke and rhetoric | |
And we' re barely rhyming as we are | |
So don' t get so excited | |
He' s not that kind of writer | |
The chances are we' ll wind up in some godforsaken | |
culdesac | |
Not love | |
No use to get sad about it | |
Can' t love everysong | |
Well let' s not lose perspective, now | |
Just because we spend a little time together while | |
we' re on our way | |
And sure I' ll hold you for a little while | |
If you ask me I can stay | |
At least until tomorrow | |
But now we' re halfway through the song and I' m still | |
tagging along | |
Surely clouds are coming soon | |
But as of now I can see nothing but blue | |
No use to go second guessing | |
Can' t cry everysong | |
Maybe the wine is going cheap at the creative retreat | |
Maybe our man' s smoking something | |
Because something' s feeling scarily like love | |
No need to complain | |
No siree Bob | |
Can' t cry everysong |