歌曲 | You, Me And The TV |
歌手 | Little Fish |
专辑 | Baffled And Beat |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
She’s a gin-soaked heroine | |
In worn out shoes | |
In the furthest corner of her dream | |
There’s a coded truth | |
She’s the dirt with desires | |
Oh! That just aren’t mine | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure my mind? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can’t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
As the libertine betrays | |
The romantic lover | |
And beauty becomes | |
Lighter than the lightness of feathers | |
Without warning | |
Sing as you march | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure my heart? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can’t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
I’m dying for a smoke | |
In exchange for a piece of lived life | |
Too tired to hate | |
Relieve my sorrow with a knife | |
As we kiss and hiss | |
And spit at one another | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure desire? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can’t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can’t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
Oh no! Yeah, you can’t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn off the TV |
She' s a ginsoaked heroine | |
In worn out shoes | |
In the furthest corner of her dream | |
There' s a coded truth | |
She' s the dirt with desires | |
Oh! That just aren' t mine | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure my mind? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
As the libertine betrays | |
The romantic lover | |
And beauty becomes | |
Lighter than the lightness of feathers | |
Without warning | |
Sing as you march | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure my heart? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
I' m dying for a smoke | |
In exchange for a piece of lived life | |
Too tired to hate | |
Relieve my sorrow with a knife | |
As we kiss and hiss | |
And spit at one another | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure desire? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
Oh no! Yeah, you can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn off the TV |
She' s a ginsoaked heroine | |
In worn out shoes | |
In the furthest corner of her dream | |
There' s a coded truth | |
She' s the dirt with desires | |
Oh! That just aren' t mine | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure my mind? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
As the libertine betrays | |
The romantic lover | |
And beauty becomes | |
Lighter than the lightness of feathers | |
Without warning | |
Sing as you march | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure my heart? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
I' m dying for a smoke | |
In exchange for a piece of lived life | |
Too tired to hate | |
Relieve my sorrow with a knife | |
As we kiss and hiss | |
And spit at one another | |
Where is your love for me? | |
Can you cure desire? | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
People move in the hope of a better life | |
People kiss yourself good morning and good night | |
You can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn on the TV | |
Oh no! Yeah, you can' t cancel me | |
Even if I leave London and turn off the TV |