歌曲 | Stone Eyes |
歌手 | Meat Puppets |
专辑 | Rise To Your Knees |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kirkwood | |
Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands | |
Try to swim in it, | |
I wind up on cold sand | |
Try to cut it but | |
I cannot make the knife go | |
Try running but my legs are moving too slow | |
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
A million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything' | |
Cause nothing you can feel good really stays | |
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again | |
And I won't feel the rocks when | |
I'm diving in | |
It's like | |
I tell, it won't be so | |
I'll see it, | |
I'll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don't see it, | |
I don't see it | |
Makes me dizzy but | |
I always like a good spin | |
Think I'm treading in the puddle that | |
I'm standing in | |
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
It's like | |
I tell, It won't be so | |
I'll see it, | |
I'll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don't see it, | |
I don't see it | |
It's like | |
I tell, It won't be so | |
I'll see it, | |
I'll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don't see it, | |
I don't see it | |
It's like | |
I tell, It won't be so | |
I'll see it, | |
I'll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don't see it, | |
I don't see it |
zuo ci : Kirkwood | |
Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands | |
Try to swim in it, | |
I wind up on cold sand | |
Try to cut it but | |
I cannot make the knife go | |
Try running but my legs are moving too slow | |
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
A million dollars doesn' t buy you much of anything' | |
Cause nothing you can feel good really stays | |
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again | |
And I won' t feel the rocks when | |
I' m diving in | |
It' s like | |
I tell, it won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it | |
Makes me dizzy but | |
I always like a good spin | |
Think I' m treading in the puddle that | |
I' m standing in | |
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
It' s like | |
I tell, It won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it | |
It' s like | |
I tell, It won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it | |
It' s like | |
I tell, It won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it |
zuò cí : Kirkwood | |
Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands | |
Try to swim in it, | |
I wind up on cold sand | |
Try to cut it but | |
I cannot make the knife go | |
Try running but my legs are moving too slow | |
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
A million dollars doesn' t buy you much of anything' | |
Cause nothing you can feel good really stays | |
So I wait for the wind and burn my head again | |
And I won' t feel the rocks when | |
I' m diving in | |
It' s like | |
I tell, it won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it | |
Makes me dizzy but | |
I always like a good spin | |
Think I' m treading in the puddle that | |
I' m standing in | |
So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
It' s like | |
I tell, It won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it | |
It' s like | |
I tell, It won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it | |
It' s like | |
I tell, It won' t be so | |
I' ll see it, | |
I' ll see it | |
These eyes are really made of stone | |
I don' t see it, | |
I don' t see it |