Pizzeria 歌词

	作曲 : Bielanko, Bielanko
	Pizzeria I still see 'ya
	Even though your history
	You used to sell me cigarettes
	When I was just a boy of eleventeen
	Your pepperoni and your garlic powder
	Were on my breath in my finest hour
	The night I sniffed the eight ball's power
	And got shocked into a man
	Pizzeria I still see 'ya
	Even though you turned Chinese
	I still hear your boombox blaring
	Rock and roll and air condition wheeze
	Your dollar slices and your backroom vices
	Were in my blood when I roll the dices
	The night I robbed the Italian ices
	And got picked up like a bitch
	Chorus:
	Your Star Trek rolled up a shit TV
	And your phone kept ringing so desperately
	These yesterdays keep hanging round my neck
	Like rolled chains of gold Italia
	Jailhouses they come and go
	These tattooed girls drag me down so low
	But memories they stand the test of time
	Somehow, man, when all else fails you
	Pizzeria I still see 'ya
	Every summer on these evening streets
	Your counter guys in their platform boots
	They're just ghosts made of evening heat
	Your pizza boxes under halogen lights
	Stood like a castle in my eyes tonight
	Then it all collapsed when I took one bite
	Of Sweet and Sour #9
	Chorus

	zuo qu : Bielanko, Bielanko
	Pizzeria I still see ' ya
	Even though your history
	You used to sell me cigarettes
	When I was just a boy of eleventeen
	Your pepperoni and your garlic powder
	Were on my breath in my finest hour
	The night I sniffed the eight ball' s power
	And got shocked into a man
	Pizzeria I still see ' ya
	Even though you turned Chinese
	I still hear your boombox blaring
	Rock and roll and air condition wheeze
	Your dollar slices and your backroom vices
	Were in my blood when I roll the dices
	The night I robbed the Italian ices
	And got picked up like a bitch
	Chorus:
	Your Star Trek rolled up a shit TV
	And your phone kept ringing so desperately
	These yesterdays keep hanging round my neck
	Like rolled chains of gold Italia
	Jailhouses they come and go
	These tattooed girls drag me down so low
	But memories they stand the test of time
	Somehow, man, when all else fails you
	Pizzeria I still see ' ya
	Every summer on these evening streets
	Your counter guys in their platform boots
	They' re just ghosts made of evening heat
	Your pizza boxes under halogen lights
	Stood like a castle in my eyes tonight
	Then it all collapsed when I took one bite
	Of Sweet and Sour 9
	Chorus

	zuò qǔ : Bielanko, Bielanko
	Pizzeria I still see ' ya
	Even though your history
	You used to sell me cigarettes
	When I was just a boy of eleventeen
	Your pepperoni and your garlic powder
	Were on my breath in my finest hour
	The night I sniffed the eight ball' s power
	And got shocked into a man
	Pizzeria I still see ' ya
	Even though you turned Chinese
	I still hear your boombox blaring
	Rock and roll and air condition wheeze
	Your dollar slices and your backroom vices
	Were in my blood when I roll the dices
	The night I robbed the Italian ices
	And got picked up like a bitch
	Chorus:
	Your Star Trek rolled up a shit TV
	And your phone kept ringing so desperately
	These yesterdays keep hanging round my neck
	Like rolled chains of gold Italia
	Jailhouses they come and go
	These tattooed girls drag me down so low
	But memories they stand the test of time
	Somehow, man, when all else fails you
	Pizzeria I still see ' ya
	Every summer on these evening streets
	Your counter guys in their platform boots
	They' re just ghosts made of evening heat
	Your pizza boxes under halogen lights
	Stood like a castle in my eyes tonight
	Then it all collapsed when I took one bite
	Of Sweet and Sour 9
	Chorus

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