Blues From Down Here 歌词

	作曲 : Malone
	From the depths
	I called you, ma
	For your breath and breast so warm and fabled
	Your hands reached inside
	Grabbed my heart, enlarged, disabled
	Hailed for your mercy
	An ear that cares
	How the blues sound from up there?
	With my wet hair,
	I wipe the blood off of your feet
	Carry me through these shark infested waters
	Well, you spared me from slaughter for sure
	But these sharks are equally in need of a martyr
	Oh, kindness shared
	Undeserved purest gift, this life you spared
	How the blues sound from up there?
	Teeth gnashing, masticating this dumb tongue
	Quiet now, quiet now, hear that supplication
	Echo into the void
	Been received by no one
	Oh, my sweet dear
	Cold, alone poisoning ourselves
	Engulfed in our own tears
	Signed, blues from down here
	Signed, blues from down here
	Signed, blues from down here
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Time for your favorite story
	Of how to achieve golden glory
	Wash yourself all squeaky clean
	All in white all
	Hallow's Eve
	Lessen your desire
	Hold your breath so patiently
	Never inquire, how to be free?
	Just stay on your knees
	You might doubt it
	Think there's nothing left for me
	To do but stomp my feet
	And shout about it
	From the depths
	I called you
	Now I'm waiting for an answer patiently
	Stuck here in the bottom of this well
	It's not the last, you've heard from me

	zuo qu : Malone
	From the depths
	I called you, ma
	For your breath and breast so warm and fabled
	Your hands reached inside
	Grabbed my heart, enlarged, disabled
	Hailed for your mercy
	An ear that cares
	How the blues sound from up there?
	With my wet hair,
	I wipe the blood off of your feet
	Carry me through these shark infested waters
	Well, you spared me from slaughter for sure
	But these sharks are equally in need of a martyr
	Oh, kindness shared
	Undeserved purest gift, this life you spared
	How the blues sound from up there?
	Teeth gnashing, masticating this dumb tongue
	Quiet now, quiet now, hear that supplication
	Echo into the void
	Been received by no one
	Oh, my sweet dear
	Cold, alone poisoning ourselves
	Engulfed in our own tears
	Signed, blues from down here
	Signed, blues from down here
	Signed, blues from down here
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Time for your favorite story
	Of how to achieve golden glory
	Wash yourself all squeaky clean
	All in white all
	Hallow' s Eve
	Lessen your desire
	Hold your breath so patiently
	Never inquire, how to be free?
	Just stay on your knees
	You might doubt it
	Think there' s nothing left for me
	To do but stomp my feet
	And shout about it
	From the depths
	I called you
	Now I' m waiting for an answer patiently
	Stuck here in the bottom of this well
	It' s not the last, you' ve heard from me

	zuò qǔ : Malone
	From the depths
	I called you, ma
	For your breath and breast so warm and fabled
	Your hands reached inside
	Grabbed my heart, enlarged, disabled
	Hailed for your mercy
	An ear that cares
	How the blues sound from up there?
	With my wet hair,
	I wipe the blood off of your feet
	Carry me through these shark infested waters
	Well, you spared me from slaughter for sure
	But these sharks are equally in need of a martyr
	Oh, kindness shared
	Undeserved purest gift, this life you spared
	How the blues sound from up there?
	Teeth gnashing, masticating this dumb tongue
	Quiet now, quiet now, hear that supplication
	Echo into the void
	Been received by no one
	Oh, my sweet dear
	Cold, alone poisoning ourselves
	Engulfed in our own tears
	Signed, blues from down here
	Signed, blues from down here
	Signed, blues from down here
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Pull the pin, drop it in, let it wash away your
	Time for your favorite story
	Of how to achieve golden glory
	Wash yourself all squeaky clean
	All in white all
	Hallow' s Eve
	Lessen your desire
	Hold your breath so patiently
	Never inquire, how to be free?
	Just stay on your knees
	You might doubt it
	Think there' s nothing left for me
	To do but stomp my feet
	And shout about it
	From the depths
	I called you
	Now I' m waiting for an answer patiently
	Stuck here in the bottom of this well
	It' s not the last, you' ve heard from me

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