歌曲 | Mantovani the Mind Reader |
歌手 | American Music Club |
专辑 | Love Songs for Patriots |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Eitzel | |
Now Mantovani the Mind Reader wears a blind fold so | |
No one'll see what's in his eyes | |
How he used to float like a breeze over postcard seas | |
Now his lifeboat leaks his alibis | |
Knows what's in your wallet | |
Knows what turns your keys | |
Knows what heats up your lover | |
Knows what makes them freeze | |
Knows the fine reasoning of those who offer grief | |
Who never touch forever but take pride in relief | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
Now he gets drunk from the thoughts | |
Of the sinners he entertains | |
And ends up feeling nothing just seeing others' pain | |
And the blind fold is off, his justice has become | |
A whiskey heart all daggers | |
And a frozen tongue | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
What kills your soul | |
Is the pain you make | |
The fights you throw | |
The love you fake | |
And at the end of his show | |
He has a marvellous goodbye | |
A shot glass melody | |
For a tympani sky | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true | |
You can be anyone you want to |
zuo ci : Eitzel | |
Now Mantovani the Mind Reader wears a blind fold so | |
No one' ll see what' s in his eyes | |
How he used to float like a breeze over postcard seas | |
Now his lifeboat leaks his alibis | |
Knows what' s in your wallet | |
Knows what turns your keys | |
Knows what heats up your lover | |
Knows what makes them freeze | |
Knows the fine reasoning of those who offer grief | |
Who never touch forever but take pride in relief | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
Now he gets drunk from the thoughts | |
Of the sinners he entertains | |
And ends up feeling nothing just seeing others' pain | |
And the blind fold is off, his justice has become | |
A whiskey heart all daggers | |
And a frozen tongue | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
What kills your soul | |
Is the pain you make | |
The fights you throw | |
The love you fake | |
And at the end of his show | |
He has a marvellous goodbye | |
A shot glass melody | |
For a tympani sky | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to |
zuò cí : Eitzel | |
Now Mantovani the Mind Reader wears a blind fold so | |
No one' ll see what' s in his eyes | |
How he used to float like a breeze over postcard seas | |
Now his lifeboat leaks his alibis | |
Knows what' s in your wallet | |
Knows what turns your keys | |
Knows what heats up your lover | |
Knows what makes them freeze | |
Knows the fine reasoning of those who offer grief | |
Who never touch forever but take pride in relief | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
Now he gets drunk from the thoughts | |
Of the sinners he entertains | |
And ends up feeling nothing just seeing others' pain | |
And the blind fold is off, his justice has become | |
A whiskey heart all daggers | |
And a frozen tongue | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
What kills your soul | |
Is the pain you make | |
The fights you throw | |
The love you fake | |
And at the end of his show | |
He has a marvellous goodbye | |
A shot glass melody | |
For a tympani sky | |
They say you can be anyone that you want to | |
Under the sun anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to | |
Well I' m sure it' s true, I' m sure it' s true | |
You can be anyone you want to |