歌曲 | A Mundane Phonecall to Jack Parsons |
歌手 | A Sunny Day in Glasgow |
专辑 | Scribble Mural Comic Journal |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sunny Day In Glasgow | |
Blanche Dubois and it started to seem | |
like the only things that happened happened in my dreams (in my dreams) | |
and my dreams they got so big | |
my head sunk into my chest | |
underneath the autumn star | |
there are days when the dead of us are not so far (samhain) | |
and i never thought i could injure myself | |
by sitting still and staring straight ahead | |
underneath the autumn star | |
there are days when the dead of us are not so far | |
"and that pain in your chest would go away | |
if you would only go to the movies." | |
concentrating on the mundane | |
the dead among us are not insane. | |
and i never thought it could be so easy | |
to talk about nothing all day | |
no more of this Jack for god's sake | |
you're not the devil | |
and how about this weather? can you believe it? | |
"i know" | |
sixty-eight in november | |
hello, hello | |
hello, hello | |
so i got on my bike | |
"rode all the way across town" | |
please samhain | |
factorial be good to me. |
zuo qu : Sunny Day In Glasgow | |
Blanche Dubois and it started to seem | |
like the only things that happened happened in my dreams in my dreams | |
and my dreams they got so big | |
my head sunk into my chest | |
underneath the autumn star | |
there are days when the dead of us are not so far samhain | |
and i never thought i could injure myself | |
by sitting still and staring straight ahead | |
underneath the autumn star | |
there are days when the dead of us are not so far | |
" and that pain in your chest would go away | |
if you would only go to the movies." | |
concentrating on the mundane | |
the dead among us are not insane. | |
and i never thought it could be so easy | |
to talk about nothing all day | |
no more of this Jack for god' s sake | |
you' re not the devil | |
and how about this weather? can you believe it? | |
" i know" | |
sixtyeight in november | |
hello, hello | |
hello, hello | |
so i got on my bike | |
" rode all the way across town" | |
please samhain | |
factorial be good to me. |
zuò qǔ : Sunny Day In Glasgow | |
Blanche Dubois and it started to seem | |
like the only things that happened happened in my dreams in my dreams | |
and my dreams they got so big | |
my head sunk into my chest | |
underneath the autumn star | |
there are days when the dead of us are not so far samhain | |
and i never thought i could injure myself | |
by sitting still and staring straight ahead | |
underneath the autumn star | |
there are days when the dead of us are not so far | |
" and that pain in your chest would go away | |
if you would only go to the movies." | |
concentrating on the mundane | |
the dead among us are not insane. | |
and i never thought it could be so easy | |
to talk about nothing all day | |
no more of this Jack for god' s sake | |
you' re not the devil | |
and how about this weather? can you believe it? | |
" i know" | |
sixtyeight in november | |
hello, hello | |
hello, hello | |
so i got on my bike | |
" rode all the way across town" | |
please samhain | |
factorial be good to me. |