歌曲 | LA Lighting |
歌手 | DZ Deathrays |
专辑 | Bloodstreams |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Hate from my power line with electricity | |
Wiping in front of your crew is coming after me. | |
Kids of this neighborhood call it the street of k, | |
Kids in the car right in cripple the | |
BMX. This fire thickering flame puts shadows over me | |
Love when you’re holding me tight, | |
K I S S I | |
N G. We’ll burn these few lights die out to see the gallery sink | |
My eyes being dragged into the distance. | |
Take out the power line, | |
I hope that you’ll still sing | |
Set a turbo fire, see what the midnight brings. | |
What tells you cause in the odds for all the lighting be, | |
Turning that requiem pont, the bolt and the lightning. | |
This fire thickering flame puts shadows over me | |
Love when you’re holding me tight, | |
K I S S I | |
N G. We’ll burn these few lights die out to see the gallery sink | |
My eyes being dragged into the distance. |
Hate from my power line with electricity | |
Wiping in front of your crew is coming after me. | |
Kids of this neighborhood call it the street of k, | |
Kids in the car right in cripple the | |
BMX. This fire thickering flame puts shadows over me | |
Love when you' re holding me tight, | |
K I S S I | |
N G. We' ll burn these few lights die out to see the gallery sink | |
My eyes being dragged into the distance. | |
Take out the power line, | |
I hope that you' ll still sing | |
Set a turbo fire, see what the midnight brings. | |
What tells you cause in the odds for all the lighting be, | |
Turning that requiem pont, the bolt and the lightning. | |
This fire thickering flame puts shadows over me | |
Love when you' re holding me tight, | |
K I S S I | |
N G. We' ll burn these few lights die out to see the gallery sink | |
My eyes being dragged into the distance. |
Hate from my power line with electricity | |
Wiping in front of your crew is coming after me. | |
Kids of this neighborhood call it the street of k, | |
Kids in the car right in cripple the | |
BMX. This fire thickering flame puts shadows over me | |
Love when you' re holding me tight, | |
K I S S I | |
N G. We' ll burn these few lights die out to see the gallery sink | |
My eyes being dragged into the distance. | |
Take out the power line, | |
I hope that you' ll still sing | |
Set a turbo fire, see what the midnight brings. | |
What tells you cause in the odds for all the lighting be, | |
Turning that requiem pont, the bolt and the lightning. | |
This fire thickering flame puts shadows over me | |
Love when you' re holding me tight, | |
K I S S I | |
N G. We' ll burn these few lights die out to see the gallery sink | |
My eyes being dragged into the distance. |