歌曲 | Ready and Willing |
歌手 | Self Against City |
专辑 | Telling Secrets To Strangers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Matranga ... | |
He's just that boy from out of town | |
Only stops here twice a year | |
He says you're pretty and he adores you | |
Reciting dialogue from classic romances (dialogue from the classics he steals) | |
But Scarlet my dear, he doesn't give a damn about you | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
They call it love it might be premature | |
But they don't need excuses | |
She's just that girl from another town | |
You know her name by the letter of city and state | |
Brown hair, blue eyes, she's about five five | |
She'd never lie to you, but fidelity is no concern | |
When you have become this | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
They call it love it might be premature | |
But they don't need excuses | |
To feel used or feel lust | |
To feel wanted for once | |
To know there's somebody else | |
Whose dying to feel anything | |
Ready and willing | |
I guess now it's safe to say | |
Sincerity has become a lost art these days | |
And if it's just to drown the tension | |
Or maybe cool the friction | |
I think it's time we clear the haze | |
Or we're just | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
We call it love it might be premature | |
But we don't need excuses | |
To feel used or feel lust | |
To feel wanted for once | |
To know there's somebody else | |
Whose dying to feel anything | |
Ready and willing |
zuo qu : Matranga ... | |
He' s just that boy from out of town | |
Only stops here twice a year | |
He says you' re pretty and he adores you | |
Reciting dialogue from classic romances dialogue from the classics he steals | |
But Scarlet my dear, he doesn' t give a damn about you | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
They call it love it might be premature | |
But they don' t need excuses | |
She' s just that girl from another town | |
You know her name by the letter of city and state | |
Brown hair, blue eyes, she' s about five five | |
She' d never lie to you, but fidelity is no concern | |
When you have become this | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
They call it love it might be premature | |
But they don' t need excuses | |
To feel used or feel lust | |
To feel wanted for once | |
To know there' s somebody else | |
Whose dying to feel anything | |
Ready and willing | |
I guess now it' s safe to say | |
Sincerity has become a lost art these days | |
And if it' s just to drown the tension | |
Or maybe cool the friction | |
I think it' s time we clear the haze | |
Or we' re just | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
We call it love it might be premature | |
But we don' t need excuses | |
To feel used or feel lust | |
To feel wanted for once | |
To know there' s somebody else | |
Whose dying to feel anything | |
Ready and willing |
zuò qǔ : Matranga ... | |
He' s just that boy from out of town | |
Only stops here twice a year | |
He says you' re pretty and he adores you | |
Reciting dialogue from classic romances dialogue from the classics he steals | |
But Scarlet my dear, he doesn' t give a damn about you | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
They call it love it might be premature | |
But they don' t need excuses | |
She' s just that girl from another town | |
You know her name by the letter of city and state | |
Brown hair, blue eyes, she' s about five five | |
She' d never lie to you, but fidelity is no concern | |
When you have become this | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
They call it love it might be premature | |
But they don' t need excuses | |
To feel used or feel lust | |
To feel wanted for once | |
To know there' s somebody else | |
Whose dying to feel anything | |
Ready and willing | |
I guess now it' s safe to say | |
Sincerity has become a lost art these days | |
And if it' s just to drown the tension | |
Or maybe cool the friction | |
I think it' s time we clear the haze | |
Or we' re just | |
Overrated boys and attention starved girls | |
A little curious, a little insecure | |
We call it love it might be premature | |
But we don' t need excuses | |
To feel used or feel lust | |
To feel wanted for once | |
To know there' s somebody else | |
Whose dying to feel anything | |
Ready and willing |