歌曲 | Everything You Say Will Destroy You |
歌手 | The Auteurs |
专辑 | After Murder Park |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Haines | |
Well they sent back all the bodies | |
Who were looking really hopeless | |
Well it didn't seem that callous | |
Till they stopped you in your flow | |
She's surrounded by her wardens | |
And they're looking really nervous | |
All about the man from reuters | |
Here to nullify your glow | |
Everything you say will destroy you - anyway | |
Everything you say will come haunt you | |
Round each corner | |
Everything you say will destroy you | |
Well you may think that you're buddha | |
Lying on a mound of ashes | |
You were mentioned in the postscript of | |
Dispatches anyway | |
And the majors really nervous | |
When he's walking round the airport | |
You know your master's card is marked | |
Your upstart charge is cool and smart | |
Your unwanted suitor | |
Leaves his things around your home | |
He's marking out his territory | |
He's pissing on your ansaphone | |
Well you may think that you're buddha | |
Lying on a mound of ashes | |
You were mentioned in dispatches | |
In the postscript anyway |
zuo ci : Haines | |
Well they sent back all the bodies | |
Who were looking really hopeless | |
Well it didn' t seem that callous | |
Till they stopped you in your flow | |
She' s surrounded by her wardens | |
And they' re looking really nervous | |
All about the man from reuters | |
Here to nullify your glow | |
Everything you say will destroy you anyway | |
Everything you say will come haunt you | |
Round each corner | |
Everything you say will destroy you | |
Well you may think that you' re buddha | |
Lying on a mound of ashes | |
You were mentioned in the postscript of | |
Dispatches anyway | |
And the majors really nervous | |
When he' s walking round the airport | |
You know your master' s card is marked | |
Your upstart charge is cool and smart | |
Your unwanted suitor | |
Leaves his things around your home | |
He' s marking out his territory | |
He' s pissing on your ansaphone | |
Well you may think that you' re buddha | |
Lying on a mound of ashes | |
You were mentioned in dispatches | |
In the postscript anyway |
zuò cí : Haines | |
Well they sent back all the bodies | |
Who were looking really hopeless | |
Well it didn' t seem that callous | |
Till they stopped you in your flow | |
She' s surrounded by her wardens | |
And they' re looking really nervous | |
All about the man from reuters | |
Here to nullify your glow | |
Everything you say will destroy you anyway | |
Everything you say will come haunt you | |
Round each corner | |
Everything you say will destroy you | |
Well you may think that you' re buddha | |
Lying on a mound of ashes | |
You were mentioned in the postscript of | |
Dispatches anyway | |
And the majors really nervous | |
When he' s walking round the airport | |
You know your master' s card is marked | |
Your upstart charge is cool and smart | |
Your unwanted suitor | |
Leaves his things around your home | |
He' s marking out his territory | |
He' s pissing on your ansaphone | |
Well you may think that you' re buddha | |
Lying on a mound of ashes | |
You were mentioned in dispatches | |
In the postscript anyway |