Clelia Walking 歌词

	作曲 : Driver
	The cathedral buried beneath another cathedral is where the glibbest instrument lay
	And there it rests, exhausted,
	While in the visible room, a band continues to play.
	The insensitive diviner, feeling ill.
	The beetle rolled over and time stopped
	Suddenly the gospel pages multiplied
	And my entire bookshelf reversed itself.
	I don't want to be the melody
	I prefer the choking sow
	Who, while taking every care to parry
	Has wound up with her head in the ground
	And each of us choking on the cannonball with a sound
	Can't help but sleep until it's dark
	And winter weighs on every bough
	We watch you as you drown
	And reach up to us on your way down
	You're hanging from your toes in a tiffany redoubt
	Come back and I'll tell you more...

	zuo qu : Driver
	The cathedral buried beneath another cathedral is where the glibbest instrument lay
	And there it rests, exhausted,
	While in the visible room, a band continues to play.
	The insensitive diviner, feeling ill.
	The beetle rolled over and time stopped
	Suddenly the gospel pages multiplied
	And my entire bookshelf reversed itself.
	I don' t want to be the melody
	I prefer the choking sow
	Who, while taking every care to parry
	Has wound up with her head in the ground
	And each of us choking on the cannonball with a sound
	Can' t help but sleep until it' s dark
	And winter weighs on every bough
	We watch you as you drown
	And reach up to us on your way down
	You' re hanging from your toes in a tiffany redoubt
	Come back and I' ll tell you more...

	zuò qǔ : Driver
	The cathedral buried beneath another cathedral is where the glibbest instrument lay
	And there it rests, exhausted,
	While in the visible room, a band continues to play.
	The insensitive diviner, feeling ill.
	The beetle rolled over and time stopped
	Suddenly the gospel pages multiplied
	And my entire bookshelf reversed itself.
	I don' t want to be the melody
	I prefer the choking sow
	Who, while taking every care to parry
	Has wound up with her head in the ground
	And each of us choking on the cannonball with a sound
	Can' t help but sleep until it' s dark
	And winter weighs on every bough
	We watch you as you drown
	And reach up to us on your way down
	You' re hanging from your toes in a tiffany redoubt
	Come back and I' ll tell you more...

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