歌曲 | I Turned Her Away |
歌手 | Game Theory |
专辑 | Tinker to Evers to Chance (Selected Highlights 1982-1989) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Miller | |
Stacks of things I've begun | |
Summer indoors, nothing gets done | |
Can't pick out things to wear | |
Reasons I had no longer there | |
Wide-eyed West Coast | |
Magic on her side | |
She cleaned my house and said I'd never die | |
(Don't believe) | |
She thought I'd let her stay | |
(Don't believe) | |
She thought I'd let her stay | |
But I turned her away | |
And something I don't like is closer every day | |
Sharp wit party | |
Oh don't make me go | |
They'll be making good points and I don't want to know | |
Send me home counting the chances I've had | |
I could fill up three digits | |
That's not what it means to be sad | |
Magazines by my side | |
Taking to task, hurting my pride | |
Drive the freeway too fast | |
World without cops, critical mass | |
Restless from L.A. to Amsterdam | |
Somewhere she's forgetting who I am | |
(Don't believe) | |
She just wanted to stay | |
(Don't believe) | |
She just wanted to stay | |
But I turned her away | |
And something I don't like is closer every day |
zuo ci : Miller | |
Stacks of things I' ve begun | |
Summer indoors, nothing gets done | |
Can' t pick out things to wear | |
Reasons I had no longer there | |
Wideeyed West Coast | |
Magic on her side | |
She cleaned my house and said I' d never die | |
Don' t believe | |
She thought I' d let her stay | |
Don' t believe | |
She thought I' d let her stay | |
But I turned her away | |
And something I don' t like is closer every day | |
Sharp wit party | |
Oh don' t make me go | |
They' ll be making good points and I don' t want to know | |
Send me home counting the chances I' ve had | |
I could fill up three digits | |
That' s not what it means to be sad | |
Magazines by my side | |
Taking to task, hurting my pride | |
Drive the freeway too fast | |
World without cops, critical mass | |
Restless from L. A. to Amsterdam | |
Somewhere she' s forgetting who I am | |
Don' t believe | |
She just wanted to stay | |
Don' t believe | |
She just wanted to stay | |
But I turned her away | |
And something I don' t like is closer every day |
zuò cí : Miller | |
Stacks of things I' ve begun | |
Summer indoors, nothing gets done | |
Can' t pick out things to wear | |
Reasons I had no longer there | |
Wideeyed West Coast | |
Magic on her side | |
She cleaned my house and said I' d never die | |
Don' t believe | |
She thought I' d let her stay | |
Don' t believe | |
She thought I' d let her stay | |
But I turned her away | |
And something I don' t like is closer every day | |
Sharp wit party | |
Oh don' t make me go | |
They' ll be making good points and I don' t want to know | |
Send me home counting the chances I' ve had | |
I could fill up three digits | |
That' s not what it means to be sad | |
Magazines by my side | |
Taking to task, hurting my pride | |
Drive the freeway too fast | |
World without cops, critical mass | |
Restless from L. A. to Amsterdam | |
Somewhere she' s forgetting who I am | |
Don' t believe | |
She just wanted to stay | |
Don' t believe | |
She just wanted to stay | |
But I turned her away | |
And something I don' t like is closer every day |