歌曲 | Cattail Down |
歌手 | mewithoutYou |
专辑 | It's All Crazy! It's All False! It's All A Dream! It's Alright |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : MewithoutYou | |
Cattail Down, the morning rail yard whistle blows | |
Cattail Down, our boxcar bound for no-one-knows | |
After every hidden seed | |
Out from its covering has been freed | |
When every book has been discarded from the bookshelf | |
Cattail Down, in the forgetting of myself | |
Cattail Down, replace the feathers in our vest | |
Cattail Down, surround the ivy that's gone to poison in my chest | |
The Parachutes broke loose!, | |
cried the Goose | |
With misplaced (but understandable) concerns | |
For his little Brother's mental health, | |
His happy little Brother | |
In the forgetting of himself | |
Cattail Down, around the bulrush, the pollen shed | |
Cattail down, to dress my wounds, it left a Bee sting in their stead | |
Headed east out of St. Paul we stopped for water, | |
Rested in the cemetery, watched the Mississippi | |
Running out of food stamps, | |
Found a bag along the footpath off highway 61 | |
Filled with what looked like marijuana | |
(don't worry, Mom, we left it there...) | |
Hopped a grainer out of Pig's Eye toward Milwaukee | |
The Deer between the tower and the tracks | |
Saw right through us, said: | |
You don't know where you came from, | |
You don't know where you're going. | |
You think you're you? | |
No, you don't know who you are, | |
You're not you... | |
You're Everyone Else | |
(In the forgetting of your self) |
zuo qu : MewithoutYou | |
Cattail Down, the morning rail yard whistle blows | |
Cattail Down, our boxcar bound for nooneknows | |
After every hidden seed | |
Out from its covering has been freed | |
When every book has been discarded from the bookshelf | |
Cattail Down, in the forgetting of myself | |
Cattail Down, replace the feathers in our vest | |
Cattail Down, surround the ivy that' s gone to poison in my chest | |
The Parachutes broke loose!, | |
cried the Goose | |
With misplaced but understandable concerns | |
For his little Brother' s mental health, | |
His happy little Brother | |
In the forgetting of himself | |
Cattail Down, around the bulrush, the pollen shed | |
Cattail down, to dress my wounds, it left a Bee sting in their stead | |
Headed east out of St. Paul we stopped for water, | |
Rested in the cemetery, watched the Mississippi | |
Running out of food stamps, | |
Found a bag along the footpath off highway 61 | |
Filled with what looked like marijuana | |
don' t worry, Mom, we left it there... | |
Hopped a grainer out of Pig' s Eye toward Milwaukee | |
The Deer between the tower and the tracks | |
Saw right through us, said: | |
You don' t know where you came from, | |
You don' t know where you' re going. | |
You think you' re you? | |
No, you don' t know who you are, | |
You' re not you... | |
You' re Everyone Else | |
In the forgetting of your self |
zuò qǔ : MewithoutYou | |
Cattail Down, the morning rail yard whistle blows | |
Cattail Down, our boxcar bound for nooneknows | |
After every hidden seed | |
Out from its covering has been freed | |
When every book has been discarded from the bookshelf | |
Cattail Down, in the forgetting of myself | |
Cattail Down, replace the feathers in our vest | |
Cattail Down, surround the ivy that' s gone to poison in my chest | |
The Parachutes broke loose!, | |
cried the Goose | |
With misplaced but understandable concerns | |
For his little Brother' s mental health, | |
His happy little Brother | |
In the forgetting of himself | |
Cattail Down, around the bulrush, the pollen shed | |
Cattail down, to dress my wounds, it left a Bee sting in their stead | |
Headed east out of St. Paul we stopped for water, | |
Rested in the cemetery, watched the Mississippi | |
Running out of food stamps, | |
Found a bag along the footpath off highway 61 | |
Filled with what looked like marijuana | |
don' t worry, Mom, we left it there... | |
Hopped a grainer out of Pig' s Eye toward Milwaukee | |
The Deer between the tower and the tracks | |
Saw right through us, said: | |
You don' t know where you came from, | |
You don' t know where you' re going. | |
You think you' re you? | |
No, you don' t know who you are, | |
You' re not you... | |
You' re Everyone Else | |
In the forgetting of your self |