歌曲 | Water On a Stove |
歌手 | Kisschasy |
专辑 | United Paper People |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cordeux, Kisschasy | |
My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb | |
She’s clean enough for me and looks good in yellow. | |
Disolved in alcohol but she’s in perfect care. | |
The queen of my worst dreams but i'm her biggest…nightmare. | |
And counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud,comes you’re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
Watch days evaporate like water on a stove. | |
I’d find it easier to get blood out of stone. | |
I wrote this song slow to make it go mainstream | |
So all the people know that you’re my favourite bad scene. | |
And counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud comes you’re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
I can’t get thoughts like this on a | |
Monday. I think | |
I’ll sleep-in anyway. | |
I can’t get thoughts like this on a | |
Monday. I think | |
I’ll sleep-in anyway. | |
HEY And im counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud. | |
Im counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud comes you’re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
And you shine, yellow. |
zuo qu : Cordeux, Kisschasy | |
My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb | |
She' s clean enough for me and looks good in yellow. | |
Disolved in alcohol but she' s in perfect care. | |
The queen of my worst dreams but i' m her biggest nightmare. | |
And counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud, comes you' re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
Watch days evaporate like water on a stove. | |
I' d find it easier to get blood out of stone. | |
I wrote this song slow to make it go mainstream | |
So all the people know that you' re my favourite bad scene. | |
And counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud comes you' re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
I can' t get thoughts like this on a | |
Monday. I think | |
I' ll sleepin anyway. | |
I can' t get thoughts like this on a | |
Monday. I think | |
I' ll sleepin anyway. | |
HEY And im counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud. | |
Im counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud comes you' re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
And you shine, yellow. |
zuò qǔ : Cordeux, Kisschasy | |
My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb | |
She' s clean enough for me and looks good in yellow. | |
Disolved in alcohol but she' s in perfect care. | |
The queen of my worst dreams but i' m her biggest nightmare. | |
And counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud, comes you' re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
Watch days evaporate like water on a stove. | |
I' d find it easier to get blood out of stone. | |
I wrote this song slow to make it go mainstream | |
So all the people know that you' re my favourite bad scene. | |
And counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud comes you' re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
I can' t get thoughts like this on a | |
Monday. I think | |
I' ll sleepin anyway. | |
I can' t get thoughts like this on a | |
Monday. I think | |
I' ll sleepin anyway. | |
HEY And im counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud. | |
Im counting black sheep | |
To reacquaint myself with sleep | |
And when the storm cloud comes you' re still light and you still shine yellow. | |
And you shine, yellow. |