Fandino 歌词
| 歌曲 | Fandino |
| 歌手 | Monster Florence |
| 专辑 | Fandino |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tom Donovan/Andre Mclean/Jonny Poole/Cameron Morrell/Quinton Mitton/Alex Osiris | |
| 作曲 : Tom Donovan/Andre Mclean/Jonny Poole/Cameron Morrell/Quinton Mitton/Alex Osiris | |
| I bet you never had to find your feet | |
| I bet you never had to eat your crusts | |
| I bet you never had to climb a tree | |
| I bet that someone’s always picked you up | |
| I bet you never lost monopoly you’d stomp and scream out | |
| I bet ya poppa only showed you love | |
| I bet you got your afters anyway | |
| I bet that no one ever told you tough | |
| I bet that apple in your mothers eye taste soft and bitter | |
| No victory will ever be enough | |
| I bet you don’t know who you see when you look in the mirror | |
| But look around and all you see us | |
| And I hate to make a fuss out of nothing | |
| But the stage is built and now that you’re all watching | |
| Swallow mine I don’t like to | |
| Like a raging bull with bulls eye with blood in | |
| Andele you thought you saw me coming | |
| Swelling mine I don’t mind | |
| Little Red riding hood | |
| You’re riding through these woods all by yourself | |
| Red riding hood your right out of luck and that I can tell you | |
| I bet you live in a 5-bed room house with your parents helped you | |
| And I bet that every medal you won sits on your | |
| Mothers shelf, don’t keep opinions to yourself | |
| Opinions high as ceiling you dump em like pigeon tails | |
| Picking petals, Do they love, you don’t love you | |
| No luck oh oh well (go love you’re self) | |
| Bet that money weren’t no issue | |
| Those issue you found yourself | |
| **** you and you and you whoever else | |
| In a cape as red as cells | |
| To a charging bull your hard as superficial nails | |
| Saved the world then killed the girl | |
| And I hate to make a fuss out of nothing | |
| But the stage is built and now that you’re all watching | |
| Swallow mine I don’t like too | |
| Like a raging bull | |
| At bullseye with blood in | |
| Under lay you thought you saw me coming | |
| Swelling mine I don’t mind | |
| I bet you, bet you think this song is about you | |
| Don't you | |
| And I bet you sprayed my pillow with your scent before you left | |
| Just like a I (I smell you darling) bitch would do I bet you | |
| I bet you twenty pound you can't go twenty minutes | |
| Without mentioning it once | |
| Feel like once you get started your never finished | |
| I bet you I bet you still get money in your birthday cards | |
| Bet you never had to work as hard as the rest of us | |
| I bet you just never knew what privilege is | |
| Even though you’re living in it | |
| I think that's called, Bless | |
| I bet you I bet you ain't as deep as you buried your guilt | |
| I bet u cry tears every time you see semi skimmed get split | |
| Still got the nerve to say we're being sensitive | |
| Watch out they’re behind you | |
| Like a pantomime | |
| And no friend of mine | |
| Watch out they’re behind you | |
| Like a pantomime | |
| And no friend of mine |
| zuo ci : Tom Donovan Andre Mclean Jonny Poole Cameron Morrell Quinton Mitton Alex Osiris | |
| zuo qu : Tom Donovan Andre Mclean Jonny Poole Cameron Morrell Quinton Mitton Alex Osiris | |
| I bet you never had to find your feet | |
| I bet you never had to eat your crusts | |
| I bet you never had to climb a tree | |
| I bet that someone' s always picked you up | |
| I bet you never lost monopoly you' d stomp and scream out | |
| I bet ya poppa only showed you love | |
| I bet you got your afters anyway | |
| I bet that no one ever told you tough | |
| I bet that apple in your mothers eye taste soft and bitter | |
| No victory will ever be enough | |
| I bet you don' t know who you see when you look in the mirror | |
| But look around and all you see us | |
| And I hate to make a fuss out of nothing | |
| But the stage is built and now that you' re all watching | |
| Swallow mine I don' t like to | |
| Like a raging bull with bulls eye with blood in | |
| Andele you thought you saw me coming | |
| Swelling mine I don' t mind | |
| Little Red riding hood | |
| You' re riding through these woods all by yourself | |
| Red riding hood your right out of luck and that I can tell you | |
| I bet you live in a 5bed room house with your parents helped you | |
| And I bet that every medal you won sits on your | |
| Mothers shelf, don' t keep opinions to yourself | |
| Opinions high as ceiling you dump em like pigeon tails | |
| Picking petals, Do they love, you don' t love you | |
| No luck oh oh well go love you' re self | |
| Bet that money weren' t no issue | |
| Those issue you found yourself | |
| you and you and you whoever else | |
| In a cape as red as cells | |
| To a charging bull your hard as superficial nails | |
| Saved the world then killed the girl | |
| And I hate to make a fuss out of nothing | |
| But the stage is built and now that you' re all watching | |
| Swallow mine I don' t like too | |
| Like a raging bull | |
| At bullseye with blood in | |
| Under lay you thought you saw me coming | |
| Swelling mine I don' t mind | |
| I bet you, bet you think this song is about you | |
| Don' t you | |
| And I bet you sprayed my pillow with your scent before you left | |
| Just like a I I smell you darling bitch would do I bet you | |
| I bet you twenty pound you can' t go twenty minutes | |
| Without mentioning it once | |
| Feel like once you get started your never finished | |
| I bet you I bet you still get money in your birthday cards | |
| Bet you never had to work as hard as the rest of us | |
| I bet you just never knew what privilege is | |
| Even though you' re living in it | |
| I think that' s called, Bless | |
| I bet you I bet you ain' t as deep as you buried your guilt | |
| I bet u cry tears every time you see semi skimmed get split | |
| Still got the nerve to say we' re being sensitive | |
| Watch out they' re behind you | |
| Like a pantomime | |
| And no friend of mine | |
| Watch out they' re behind you | |
| Like a pantomime | |
| And no friend of mine |
| zuò cí : Tom Donovan Andre Mclean Jonny Poole Cameron Morrell Quinton Mitton Alex Osiris | |
| zuò qǔ : Tom Donovan Andre Mclean Jonny Poole Cameron Morrell Quinton Mitton Alex Osiris | |
| I bet you never had to find your feet | |
| I bet you never had to eat your crusts | |
| I bet you never had to climb a tree | |
| I bet that someone' s always picked you up | |
| I bet you never lost monopoly you' d stomp and scream out | |
| I bet ya poppa only showed you love | |
| I bet you got your afters anyway | |
| I bet that no one ever told you tough | |
| I bet that apple in your mothers eye taste soft and bitter | |
| No victory will ever be enough | |
| I bet you don' t know who you see when you look in the mirror | |
| But look around and all you see us | |
| And I hate to make a fuss out of nothing | |
| But the stage is built and now that you' re all watching | |
| Swallow mine I don' t like to | |
| Like a raging bull with bulls eye with blood in | |
| Andele you thought you saw me coming | |
| Swelling mine I don' t mind | |
| Little Red riding hood | |
| You' re riding through these woods all by yourself | |
| Red riding hood your right out of luck and that I can tell you | |
| I bet you live in a 5bed room house with your parents helped you | |
| And I bet that every medal you won sits on your | |
| Mothers shelf, don' t keep opinions to yourself | |
| Opinions high as ceiling you dump em like pigeon tails | |
| Picking petals, Do they love, you don' t love you | |
| No luck oh oh well go love you' re self | |
| Bet that money weren' t no issue | |
| Those issue you found yourself | |
| you and you and you whoever else | |
| In a cape as red as cells | |
| To a charging bull your hard as superficial nails | |
| Saved the world then killed the girl | |
| And I hate to make a fuss out of nothing | |
| But the stage is built and now that you' re all watching | |
| Swallow mine I don' t like too | |
| Like a raging bull | |
| At bullseye with blood in | |
| Under lay you thought you saw me coming | |
| Swelling mine I don' t mind | |
| I bet you, bet you think this song is about you | |
| Don' t you | |
| And I bet you sprayed my pillow with your scent before you left | |
| Just like a I I smell you darling bitch would do I bet you | |
| I bet you twenty pound you can' t go twenty minutes | |
| Without mentioning it once | |
| Feel like once you get started your never finished | |
| I bet you I bet you still get money in your birthday cards | |
| Bet you never had to work as hard as the rest of us | |
| I bet you just never knew what privilege is | |
| Even though you' re living in it | |
| I think that' s called, Bless | |
| I bet you I bet you ain' t as deep as you buried your guilt | |
| I bet u cry tears every time you see semi skimmed get split | |
| Still got the nerve to say we' re being sensitive | |
| Watch out they' re behind you | |
| Like a pantomime | |
| And no friend of mine | |
| Watch out they' re behind you | |
| Like a pantomime | |
| And no friend of mine |
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