歌曲 | Motion Sickness |
歌手 | Hot Chip |
专辑 | In Our Heads |
Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round? | |
Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round? | |
Everything spins, everything spins on my head | |
Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my head | |
Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my headon my compact disc | |
Everything spins, everything spins from my head til my motion sickness | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Remember when we both first felt the world is sound, the world is sound? | |
Remember when we both first heard the wall of sound, the wall of sound? | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks to my grave | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my broken lid | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my eye lid | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
I am only turning out to you | |
I am only felt and seen by you | |
A world I’m in to take within your hands | |
A world we both take through no contact lens |
Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round? | |
Remember when people thought the world was round, the world was round? | |
Everything spins, everything spins on my head | |
Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my head | |
Everything spins, everything spins, everything spins on my headon my compact disc | |
Everything spins, everything spins from my head til my motion sickness | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Remember when we both first felt the world is sound, the world is sound? | |
Remember when we both first heard the wall of sound, the wall of sound? | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks to my grave | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid, everything locks | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my broken lid | |
Everything locks, everything locks to my grid and my eye lid | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
Aaah ah ooh, ooh, ooh | |
I am only turning out to you | |
I am only felt and seen by you | |
A world I' m in to take within your hands | |
A world we both take through no contact lens |