歌曲 | Death Love Depression Love Death |
歌手 | Malcolm Middleton |
专辑 | A Brighter Beat |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Middleton | |
Death, loving, in my life, nothing | |
I will leave behind, time is running | |
I will stay behind, now you're my woman | |
And we'll both die | |
So we'll have to change our minds | |
From the streets to the stars | |
To the fields from the bars | |
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye | |
And your death is a number but I cannae count that high | |
Now you can see in my eyes everything | |
I've ever done and who I've ever been | |
You don't need to hear the words out loud | |
You are my darling | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one's safe from statistics or sure things | |
I can hear my blood howling in my skin | |
I can't hide feelings the walls are much too thin | |
You'll never find me comfy in a crowd | |
My hands are starving | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one's safe from statistics or sure things | |
Very amazing things | |
Have a habit of bypassing | |
You can make things happen if you jinx them | |
Today's as black as the white Scottish sky | |
The burning grey as the clocks struggle by | |
Crude oil in my veins and coal in my lungs | |
I can't stretch my neck | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one's safe from statistics or sure things | |
Very amazing things | |
Have a habit of bypassing | |
You can make things happen if you jinx them | |
Death, loving, in my life, nothing | |
I will leave behind, time is running | |
I will stay behind, now you're my woman, | |
And we'll both die | |
So we'll have to change our minds | |
From the streets to the stars | |
To the fields from the bars | |
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye | |
Your death is a number but I cannae count that high |
zuo qu : Middleton | |
Death, loving, in my life, nothing | |
I will leave behind, time is running | |
I will stay behind, now you' re my woman | |
And we' ll both die | |
So we' ll have to change our minds | |
From the streets to the stars | |
To the fields from the bars | |
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye | |
And your death is a number but I cannae count that high | |
Now you can see in my eyes everything | |
I' ve ever done and who I' ve ever been | |
You don' t need to hear the words out loud | |
You are my darling | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one' s safe from statistics or sure things | |
I can hear my blood howling in my skin | |
I can' t hide feelings the walls are much too thin | |
You' ll never find me comfy in a crowd | |
My hands are starving | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one' s safe from statistics or sure things | |
Very amazing things | |
Have a habit of bypassing | |
You can make things happen if you jinx them | |
Today' s as black as the white Scottish sky | |
The burning grey as the clocks struggle by | |
Crude oil in my veins and coal in my lungs | |
I can' t stretch my neck | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one' s safe from statistics or sure things | |
Very amazing things | |
Have a habit of bypassing | |
You can make things happen if you jinx them | |
Death, loving, in my life, nothing | |
I will leave behind, time is running | |
I will stay behind, now you' re my woman, | |
And we' ll both die | |
So we' ll have to change our minds | |
From the streets to the stars | |
To the fields from the bars | |
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye | |
Your death is a number but I cannae count that high |
zuò qǔ : Middleton | |
Death, loving, in my life, nothing | |
I will leave behind, time is running | |
I will stay behind, now you' re my woman | |
And we' ll both die | |
So we' ll have to change our minds | |
From the streets to the stars | |
To the fields from the bars | |
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye | |
And your death is a number but I cannae count that high | |
Now you can see in my eyes everything | |
I' ve ever done and who I' ve ever been | |
You don' t need to hear the words out loud | |
You are my darling | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one' s safe from statistics or sure things | |
I can hear my blood howling in my skin | |
I can' t hide feelings the walls are much too thin | |
You' ll never find me comfy in a crowd | |
My hands are starving | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one' s safe from statistics or sure things | |
Very amazing things | |
Have a habit of bypassing | |
You can make things happen if you jinx them | |
Today' s as black as the white Scottish sky | |
The burning grey as the clocks struggle by | |
Crude oil in my veins and coal in my lungs | |
I can' t stretch my neck | |
Very unusual things | |
Have a habit of happening | |
No one' s safe from statistics or sure things | |
Very amazing things | |
Have a habit of bypassing | |
You can make things happen if you jinx them | |
Death, loving, in my life, nothing | |
I will leave behind, time is running | |
I will stay behind, now you' re my woman, | |
And we' ll both die | |
So we' ll have to change our minds | |
From the streets to the stars | |
To the fields from the bars | |
My love is a picture out the corner of my eye | |
Your death is a number but I cannae count that high |