| 歌曲 | Bartholomew |
| 歌手 | Frank Black |
| 专辑 | Devil's Workshop |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Bartholomew | |
| How’d you end up in the coffee? | |
| Bartholomew | |
| Were you going down in flames? | |
| Was it a girl? | |
| And did I hear you call her softly? | |
| No, this world of lunacy made me insane | |
| Once I lay beside a stream | |
| And I looked into it | |
| A dandelion next to me | |
| And then I blew it | |
| My life was scattered in the breeze | |
| I lay me down | |
| Won’t you stop it with your talking? | |
| They closed the town | |
| Won’t you let me go to sleep? | |
| Bartholomew | |
| I’m sorry for my squawking | |
| Bartholomew | |
| I’ll let you go to sleep | |
| And I will lay beside a stream | |
| And I’ll look into it | |
| A dandelion next to me | |
| And then I’ll blow it | |
| And watch it scatter in the breeze |
| Bartholomew | |
| How' d you end up in the coffee? | |
| Bartholomew | |
| Were you going down in flames? | |
| Was it a girl? | |
| And did I hear you call her softly? | |
| No, this world of lunacy made me insane | |
| Once I lay beside a stream | |
| And I looked into it | |
| A dandelion next to me | |
| And then I blew it | |
| My life was scattered in the breeze | |
| I lay me down | |
| Won' t you stop it with your talking? | |
| They closed the town | |
| Won' t you let me go to sleep? | |
| Bartholomew | |
| I' m sorry for my squawking | |
| Bartholomew | |
| I' ll let you go to sleep | |
| And I will lay beside a stream | |
| And I' ll look into it | |
| A dandelion next to me | |
| And then I' ll blow it | |
| And watch it scatter in the breeze |
| Bartholomew | |
| How' d you end up in the coffee? | |
| Bartholomew | |
| Were you going down in flames? | |
| Was it a girl? | |
| And did I hear you call her softly? | |
| No, this world of lunacy made me insane | |
| Once I lay beside a stream | |
| And I looked into it | |
| A dandelion next to me | |
| And then I blew it | |
| My life was scattered in the breeze | |
| I lay me down | |
| Won' t you stop it with your talking? | |
| They closed the town | |
| Won' t you let me go to sleep? | |
| Bartholomew | |
| I' m sorry for my squawking | |
| Bartholomew | |
| I' ll let you go to sleep | |
| And I will lay beside a stream | |
| And I' ll look into it | |
| A dandelion next to me | |
| And then I' ll blow it | |
| And watch it scatter in the breeze |