歌曲 | Onion |
歌手 | Sean Hayes |
专辑 | Flowering Spade |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hayes | |
You traveled for many miles on the whim of adventure | |
Lost in love you were running from most everything | |
Now things no longer weigh what they used to | |
The gold you buried in your backyard's turned to gray | |
You ever feel like a cow for the city | |
Feeding off the sewers and the highwires | |
Can anyone find a map to the beginning | |
The band slipped out the window they're floating away | |
You came out swinging your eyes were on fire | |
They left you spinning you turned to rain | |
Like rain the pain will rise up around you | |
Like rain the pain will fall and roll away | |
Well the onion of your heart starts me crying | |
Feeding of the new ends for a new life | |
The ashes from the fire keep me breathing | |
Fix my broke down wagon let's ride | |
Oooh ahh... | |
You ever feel like a cow for the city | |
Can anyone find a switch and turn these lights down | |
When the streets gets so loud will we stop hearing | |
Call back the marching band lets race |
zuo qu : Hayes | |
You traveled for many miles on the whim of adventure | |
Lost in love you were running from most everything | |
Now things no longer weigh what they used to | |
The gold you buried in your backyard' s turned to gray | |
You ever feel like a cow for the city | |
Feeding off the sewers and the highwires | |
Can anyone find a map to the beginning | |
The band slipped out the window they' re floating away | |
You came out swinging your eyes were on fire | |
They left you spinning you turned to rain | |
Like rain the pain will rise up around you | |
Like rain the pain will fall and roll away | |
Well the onion of your heart starts me crying | |
Feeding of the new ends for a new life | |
The ashes from the fire keep me breathing | |
Fix my broke down wagon let' s ride | |
Oooh ahh... | |
You ever feel like a cow for the city | |
Can anyone find a switch and turn these lights down | |
When the streets gets so loud will we stop hearing | |
Call back the marching band lets race |
zuò qǔ : Hayes | |
You traveled for many miles on the whim of adventure | |
Lost in love you were running from most everything | |
Now things no longer weigh what they used to | |
The gold you buried in your backyard' s turned to gray | |
You ever feel like a cow for the city | |
Feeding off the sewers and the highwires | |
Can anyone find a map to the beginning | |
The band slipped out the window they' re floating away | |
You came out swinging your eyes were on fire | |
They left you spinning you turned to rain | |
Like rain the pain will rise up around you | |
Like rain the pain will fall and roll away | |
Well the onion of your heart starts me crying | |
Feeding of the new ends for a new life | |
The ashes from the fire keep me breathing | |
Fix my broke down wagon let' s ride | |
Oooh ahh... | |
You ever feel like a cow for the city | |
Can anyone find a switch and turn these lights down | |
When the streets gets so loud will we stop hearing | |
Call back the marching band lets race |