| 歌曲 | Us Against Whatever Ever |
| 歌手 | Ghostpoet |
| 专辑 | Rough Trade Counter Culture 11 |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ghostpoet | |
| [Hook - Ghostpoet] x2 | |
| Round and round we go | |
| When's it gonna stop | |
| I ain't been paid and I ain't got a lot | |
| But it's us against whatever babe | |
| Us against whatever babe | |
| [Verse 1 - Ghostpoet] | |
| You know what's hard? | |
| Knocks on the door | |
| And the volumes up | |
| I'm giving up but you're right there | |
| Missing out on the flick of air | |
| Told me once, told me twice | |
| Falling deep in sound the vibes | |
| Just came up for a tasty bite | |
| But didn't get food so life's alright | |
| You like the light, I like the dark | |
| So us combined is a twist in part | |
| Got no car, but my heart beating, fleeting | |
| It won't stop for the rain or sheet | |
| And under sheets; staring silent. | |
| Peaceful, yeah | |
| Hours to burn, but we don't care. | |
| It's in the air. | |
| Love is here. Not over there. | |
| Look. | |
| [Hook - Ghostpoet] x2 | |
| [Verse 2 - Ghostpoet] | |
| I love you like chicken soup, | |
| Some biscuits, and lemonade. | |
| And sometimes my heart's deaf; | |
| It must need a hearing-aid. | |
| But I can see much clearer now. | |
| A bit like the Eski-boy | |
| Love's like a shooting star. | |
| Amazing like asteroids. | |
| And captured on Polaroids. | |
| Black and white | |
| You always get my best side. | |
| I'm praying for the best sides | |
| This you and I. | |
| And wear things like pork pies, | |
| And eat things like pork pies | |
| And see things like others don't, | |
| But maybe cause you're by my side | |
| [Hook] x2 |
| zuo qu : Ghostpoet | |
| Hook Ghostpoet x2 | |
| Round and round we go | |
| When' s it gonna stop | |
| I ain' t been paid and I ain' t got a lot | |
| But it' s us against whatever babe | |
| Us against whatever babe | |
| Verse 1 Ghostpoet | |
| You know what' s hard? | |
| Knocks on the door | |
| And the volumes up | |
| I' m giving up but you' re right there | |
| Missing out on the flick of air | |
| Told me once, told me twice | |
| Falling deep in sound the vibes | |
| Just came up for a tasty bite | |
| But didn' t get food so life' s alright | |
| You like the light, I like the dark | |
| So us combined is a twist in part | |
| Got no car, but my heart beating, fleeting | |
| It won' t stop for the rain or sheet | |
| And under sheets staring silent. | |
| Peaceful, yeah | |
| Hours to burn, but we don' t care. | |
| It' s in the air. | |
| Love is here. Not over there. | |
| Look. | |
| Hook Ghostpoet x2 | |
| Verse 2 Ghostpoet | |
| I love you like chicken soup, | |
| Some biscuits, and lemonade. | |
| And sometimes my heart' s deaf | |
| It must need a hearingaid. | |
| But I can see much clearer now. | |
| A bit like the Eskiboy | |
| Love' s like a shooting star. | |
| Amazing like asteroids. | |
| And captured on Polaroids. | |
| Black and white | |
| You always get my best side. | |
| I' m praying for the best sides | |
| This you and I. | |
| And wear things like pork pies, | |
| And eat things like pork pies | |
| And see things like others don' t, | |
| But maybe cause you' re by my side | |
| Hook x2 |
| zuò qǔ : Ghostpoet | |
| Hook Ghostpoet x2 | |
| Round and round we go | |
| When' s it gonna stop | |
| I ain' t been paid and I ain' t got a lot | |
| But it' s us against whatever babe | |
| Us against whatever babe | |
| Verse 1 Ghostpoet | |
| You know what' s hard? | |
| Knocks on the door | |
| And the volumes up | |
| I' m giving up but you' re right there | |
| Missing out on the flick of air | |
| Told me once, told me twice | |
| Falling deep in sound the vibes | |
| Just came up for a tasty bite | |
| But didn' t get food so life' s alright | |
| You like the light, I like the dark | |
| So us combined is a twist in part | |
| Got no car, but my heart beating, fleeting | |
| It won' t stop for the rain or sheet | |
| And under sheets staring silent. | |
| Peaceful, yeah | |
| Hours to burn, but we don' t care. | |
| It' s in the air. | |
| Love is here. Not over there. | |
| Look. | |
| Hook Ghostpoet x2 | |
| Verse 2 Ghostpoet | |
| I love you like chicken soup, | |
| Some biscuits, and lemonade. | |
| And sometimes my heart' s deaf | |
| It must need a hearingaid. | |
| But I can see much clearer now. | |
| A bit like the Eskiboy | |
| Love' s like a shooting star. | |
| Amazing like asteroids. | |
| And captured on Polaroids. | |
| Black and white | |
| You always get my best side. | |
| I' m praying for the best sides | |
| This you and I. | |
| And wear things like pork pies, | |
| And eat things like pork pies | |
| And see things like others don' t, | |
| But maybe cause you' re by my side | |
| Hook x2 |