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- The World Looks Red
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作词 : Sonic Youth |
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Push it away |
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The world looks red |
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People with fish eyes |
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The ground sucks |
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Walk on my fingertips |
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Displacing the fog |
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The weight of my body |
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Is too mush to bear |
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The memory drained |
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The life from the dull |
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An ocean of insects |
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Worked like a sheet |
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The immovable fact |
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Buried my mind |
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In a horse-hair coat |
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In a pile |
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On the floor |
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Push it away |
|
The world looks red |
|
People with fish eyes |
|
The ground sucks |
|
Walk on my fingertips |
|
Displacing the fog |
|
The weight of my body |
|
Is too much to bear |
|
The memory drained |
|
The life from the doll |
|
The ocean of insects |
|
Moved like a sheet |
|
The immovable fact |
|
Buried my mind |
|
In a horsehair coat |
|
In a pile |
|
On the floor |
|
zuo ci : Sonic Youth |
|
Push it away |
|
The world looks red |
|
People with fish eyes |
|
The ground sucks |
|
Walk on my fingertips |
|
Displacing the fog |
|
The weight of my body |
|
Is too mush to bear |
|
The memory drained |
|
The life from the dull |
|
An ocean of insects |
|
Worked like a sheet |
|
The immovable fact |
|
Buried my mind |
|
In a horsehair coat |
|
In a pile |
|
On the floor |
|
Push it away |
|
The world looks red |
|
People with fish eyes |
|
The ground sucks |
|
Walk on my fingertips |
|
Displacing the fog |
|
The weight of my body |
|
Is too much to bear |
|
The memory drained |
|
The life from the doll |
|
The ocean of insects |
|
Moved like a sheet |
|
The immovable fact |
|
Buried my mind |
|
In a horsehair coat |
|
In a pile |
|
On the floor |
|
zuò cí : Sonic Youth |
|
Push it away |
|
The world looks red |
|
People with fish eyes |
|
The ground sucks |
|
Walk on my fingertips |
|
Displacing the fog |
|
The weight of my body |
|
Is too mush to bear |
|
The memory drained |
|
The life from the dull |
|
An ocean of insects |
|
Worked like a sheet |
|
The immovable fact |
|
Buried my mind |
|
In a horsehair coat |
|
In a pile |
|
On the floor |
|
Push it away |
|
The world looks red |
|
People with fish eyes |
|
The ground sucks |
|
Walk on my fingertips |
|
Displacing the fog |
|
The weight of my body |
|
Is too much to bear |
|
The memory drained |
|
The life from the doll |
|
The ocean of insects |
|
Moved like a sheet |
|
The immovable fact |
|
Buried my mind |
|
In a horsehair coat |
|
In a pile |
|
On the floor |
