歌曲 | Luca |
歌手 | Prozac+ |
专辑 | Gioia Nera |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Luca (Reprise)-Brand New | |
Well I lost my taste for the company of airports and cars | |
We flew through the year and | |
avoided the dust and rock. | |
We stood in the way of the tank till we bored and stopped | |
So never show doubt in your hand | |
till you know what they got | |
Touch me or don't | |
Just let me know, | |
where you’ve been | |
Well drop me a line with a hook and some raw bleeding bait | |
(one, two, three, four) | |
Well I'm uncaught and still swimming alone in the lake | |
(five, six, seven, eight) | |
Shimmering under the moon made of anger and haste | |
I was the one who was always repeating it | |
Shimmering like a penny out of reach in the subway grating | |
(you’ll never listen to anything) | |
Touch me or don't | |
Just let me know, | |
where you’ve been | |
Leave it alone, I’m sure there’s someone who knows | |
Where you’ve been |
Luca Reprise Brand New | |
Well I lost my taste for the company of airports and cars | |
We flew through the year and | |
avoided the dust and rock. | |
We stood in the way of the tank till we bored and stopped | |
So never show doubt in your hand | |
till you know what they got | |
Touch me or don' t | |
Just let me know, | |
where you' ve been | |
Well drop me a line with a hook and some raw bleeding bait | |
one, two, three, four | |
Well I' m uncaught and still swimming alone in the lake | |
five, six, seven, eight | |
Shimmering under the moon made of anger and haste | |
I was the one who was always repeating it | |
Shimmering like a penny out of reach in the subway grating | |
you' ll never listen to anything | |
Touch me or don' t | |
Just let me know, | |
where you' ve been | |
Leave it alone, I' m sure there' s someone who knows | |
Where you' ve been |
Luca Reprise Brand New | |
Well I lost my taste for the company of airports and cars | |
We flew through the year and | |
avoided the dust and rock. | |
We stood in the way of the tank till we bored and stopped | |
So never show doubt in your hand | |
till you know what they got | |
Touch me or don' t | |
Just let me know, | |
where you' ve been | |
Well drop me a line with a hook and some raw bleeding bait | |
one, two, three, four | |
Well I' m uncaught and still swimming alone in the lake | |
five, six, seven, eight | |
Shimmering under the moon made of anger and haste | |
I was the one who was always repeating it | |
Shimmering like a penny out of reach in the subway grating | |
you' ll never listen to anything | |
Touch me or don' t | |
Just let me know, | |
where you' ve been | |
Leave it alone, I' m sure there' s someone who knows | |
Where you' ve been |