More DePalma, Less Fellini

More DePalma, Less Fellini 歌词

歌曲 More DePalma, Less Fellini
歌手 Good Riddance
专辑 Bound by Ties of Blood and Affection
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作曲 : Pabich, Rankin
Here I am drunk at 3
AM Got my second bottle down
I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation
Cold I feel so poor and old
And I'm maddened for your flesh
But my bodys broken down
In the fading twilight
I will find a way
Im gonna find a way
While the fear of wasted years
Keeps laughing just behind
Alone no one will stay with me
No an angel of despair
To watch me as
I rot And the radio keeps playing
Down for days
I make no sound
Soon the rats and carrion
Will rip the flesh away
From legs and wrists and head
I make promises that
I'd never describe
This sense of waiting out the end
So pour another glass
And one more virgin page just might get lucky
And maybe
I'll get good at 3am
So here I am
zuo qu : Pabich, Rankin
Here I am drunk at 3
AM Got my second bottle down
I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation
Cold I feel so poor and old
And I' m maddened for your flesh
But my bodys broken down
In the fading twilight
I will find a way
Im gonna find a way
While the fear of wasted years
Keeps laughing just behind
Alone no one will stay with me
No an angel of despair
To watch me as
I rot And the radio keeps playing
Down for days
I make no sound
Soon the rats and carrion
Will rip the flesh away
From legs and wrists and head
I make promises that
I' d never describe
This sense of waiting out the end
So pour another glass
And one more virgin page just might get lucky
And maybe
I' ll get good at 3am
So here I am
zuò qǔ : Pabich, Rankin
Here I am drunk at 3
AM Got my second bottle down
I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation
Cold I feel so poor and old
And I' m maddened for your flesh
But my bodys broken down
In the fading twilight
I will find a way
Im gonna find a way
While the fear of wasted years
Keeps laughing just behind
Alone no one will stay with me
No an angel of despair
To watch me as
I rot And the radio keeps playing
Down for days
I make no sound
Soon the rats and carrion
Will rip the flesh away
From legs and wrists and head
I make promises that
I' d never describe
This sense of waiting out the end
So pour another glass
And one more virgin page just might get lucky
And maybe
I' ll get good at 3am
So here I am
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