歌曲 | Fee Fie |
歌手 | The Hidden Cameras |
专辑 | Awoo |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gibb | |
Slow down I'm a slow learner | |
and I go places, I go places | |
when I feel like it, I feel like | |
Fee fie, I smell yearning | |
and I go down, I go down to the | |
foot of the foot | |
Feel it | |
I'm falling | |
feeling | |
the motion | |
pace growing | |
falling | |
feeling | |
I feel it | |
Word from father: "take your son by the wrist | |
and go wander 'til ye see fit | |
Tell him you love another instead | |
Lay him down, tell hime how he will rest | |
and with that, prepare the thunder" | |
As he looks up see yourself in his face | |
Your arms are stronger swallowing spit on the brink | |
of a blade used to shave with | |
of his wake, and in the moment | |
I feel like it | |
I feel it | |
Forgetting | |
feelings | |
go asunder | |
Going under | |
Fall down | |
Slow down | |
I feel it | |
I feel it | |
Boy slaughter such a blunder to be | |
The fee fie, the slow learner | |
I go down there is no other way | |
to feel or to be |
zuo qu : Gibb | |
Slow down I' m a slow learner | |
and I go places, I go places | |
when I feel like it, I feel like | |
Fee fie, I smell yearning | |
and I go down, I go down to the | |
foot of the foot | |
Feel it | |
I' m falling | |
feeling | |
the motion | |
pace growing | |
falling | |
feeling | |
I feel it | |
Word from father: " take your son by the wrist | |
and go wander ' til ye see fit | |
Tell him you love another instead | |
Lay him down, tell hime how he will rest | |
and with that, prepare the thunder" | |
As he looks up see yourself in his face | |
Your arms are stronger swallowing spit on the brink | |
of a blade used to shave with | |
of his wake, and in the moment | |
I feel like it | |
I feel it | |
Forgetting | |
feelings | |
go asunder | |
Going under | |
Fall down | |
Slow down | |
I feel it | |
I feel it | |
Boy slaughter such a blunder to be | |
The fee fie, the slow learner | |
I go down there is no other way | |
to feel or to be |
zuò qǔ : Gibb | |
Slow down I' m a slow learner | |
and I go places, I go places | |
when I feel like it, I feel like | |
Fee fie, I smell yearning | |
and I go down, I go down to the | |
foot of the foot | |
Feel it | |
I' m falling | |
feeling | |
the motion | |
pace growing | |
falling | |
feeling | |
I feel it | |
Word from father: " take your son by the wrist | |
and go wander ' til ye see fit | |
Tell him you love another instead | |
Lay him down, tell hime how he will rest | |
and with that, prepare the thunder" | |
As he looks up see yourself in his face | |
Your arms are stronger swallowing spit on the brink | |
of a blade used to shave with | |
of his wake, and in the moment | |
I feel like it | |
I feel it | |
Forgetting | |
feelings | |
go asunder | |
Going under | |
Fall down | |
Slow down | |
I feel it | |
I feel it | |
Boy slaughter such a blunder to be | |
The fee fie, the slow learner | |
I go down there is no other way | |
to feel or to be |