Cigars 歌词
| 歌曲 | Cigars |
| 歌手 | edbl |
| 歌手 | Alfie Neale |
| 歌手 | Jarki Monno |
| 专辑 | Cigars |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.934] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [00:03.589] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [00:10.495] | And we′re worlds apart |
| [00:13.155] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [00:18.729] | Yeah |
| [00:21.122] | Look |
| [00:22.714] | Somethings different in the way they breathe |
| [00:24.839] | Somethings distant in the way they speak |
| [00:27.042] | Can't take silence for nothing but I guess it′s sweet |
| [00:29.698] | Cause it's always cheeks up when I sold my dream |
| [00:32.355] | And now I got a taste for a sour path |
| [00:34.480] | Waste away the days its a shame how the hours pass |
| [00:36.871] | Only me to blame search for change in a broken yard |
| [00:39.527] | Shits always the same swigging water through a champagne glass |
| [00:42.183] | But still I spark a cigar |
| [00:43.513] | They can say what they like |
| [00:44.576] | I ain't a lover for dark |
| [00:46.166] | But I be lovin′ the light |
| [00:47.494] | Its all apart of the graft |
| [00:48.823] | Think I been doing it right |
| [00:49.887] | Maybe one day ill be sitting nice |
| [00:51.746] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [00:54.667] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [01:01.839] | And we′re worlds apart |
| [01:04.232] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [01:11.668] | Run my tongue Try to taste gold before |
| [01:14.855] | Try sell my dreams I close the store |
| [01:17.511] | Try sell my songs on broken thoughts |
| [01:19.902] | Cause I can't feel the love anymore |
| [01:23.105] | And they don't like a loser |
| [01:24.965] | Seems the down days choose you |
| [01:26.558] | hard hits bruise you |
| [01:27.886] | Still got a soul and they′re still capped up |
| [01:30.293] | Till I drive down western In a black top cruiser |
| [01:32.949] | Rising so my pride won't fall in |
| [01:37.996] | Please fall harder |
| [01:42.245] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [01:45.434] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [01:52.605] | And we're worlds apart |
| [01:55.262] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [02:02.699] | Alright |
| [02:03.495] | Another quick 16 bruh I′ll do it for the hell of it |
| [02:06.153] | Lead ourselves astray I've lost all sense of etiquette |
| [02:08.808] | I flipped MJ now Annie′s asking if I'm ok |
| [02:11.198] | Couple radio plays and they ask me how I'm selling it (true) |
| [02:14.653] | But I′m on making memories for a lifetime |
| [02:16.512] | People come money go I′ll just wait until the times right |
| [02:18.902] | And I wont stop till I'm standing in the limelight |
| [02:21.311] | But I wont be waiting round for no millionaires lifeline |
| [02:23.964] | See I would phone a friend but half my friends are phoney |
| [02:26.355] | I mean where was in times when I was down and lonely |
| [02:29.277] | Bruv I was down and out and now they′re tryna fold me |
| [02:31.401] | Its like step by step they slowly wanna know me |
| [02:33.792] | Cause with a little bit clout now everybody's on the wagon |
| [02:36.449] | Imagine, truth is I never thought this would happen |
| [02:39.105] | Remember days jumping trains, right, from Brighton to Clapham |
| [02:41.496] | H-town boy with the same old passions |
| [02:44.058] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [02:46.980] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [02:51.148] | (Broke guitars, broke guitars, broke guitars ahhh) |
| [02:54.069] | And we′re worlds apart |
| [02:56.726] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [03:05.936] | (Mate I think that's it y′know) |
| [03:08.326] | (Big up) |
| [00:00.934] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [00:03.589] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [00:10.495] | And we re worlds apart |
| [00:13.155] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [00:18.729] | Yeah |
| [00:21.122] | Look |
| [00:22.714] | Somethings different in the way they breathe |
| [00:24.839] | Somethings distant in the way they speak |
| [00:27.042] | Can' t take silence for nothing but I guess it s sweet |
| [00:29.698] | Cause it' s always cheeks up when I sold my dream |
| [00:32.355] | And now I got a taste for a sour path |
| [00:34.480] | Waste away the days its a shame how the hours pass |
| [00:36.871] | Only me to blame search for change in a broken yard |
| [00:39.527] | Shits always the same swigging water through a champagne glass |
| [00:42.183] | But still I spark a cigar |
| [00:43.513] | They can say what they like |
| [00:44.576] | I ain' t a lover for dark |
| [00:46.166] | But I be lovin the light |
| [00:47.494] | Its all apart of the graft |
| [00:48.823] | Think I been doing it right |
| [00:49.887] | Maybe one day ill be sitting nice |
| [00:51.746] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [00:54.667] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [01:01.839] | And we re worlds apart |
| [01:04.232] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [01:11.668] | Run my tongue Try to taste gold before |
| [01:14.855] | Try sell my dreams I close the store |
| [01:17.511] | Try sell my songs on broken thoughts |
| [01:19.902] | Cause I can' t feel the love anymore |
| [01:23.105] | And they don' t like a loser |
| [01:24.965] | Seems the down days choose you |
| [01:26.558] | hard hits bruise you |
| [01:27.886] | Still got a soul and they re still capped up |
| [01:30.293] | Till I drive down western In a black top cruiser |
| [01:32.949] | Rising so my pride won' t fall in |
| [01:37.996] | Please fall harder |
| [01:42.245] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [01:45.434] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [01:52.605] | And we' re worlds apart |
| [01:55.262] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [02:02.699] | Alright |
| [02:03.495] | Another quick 16 bruh I ll do it for the hell of it |
| [02:06.153] | Lead ourselves astray I' ve lost all sense of etiquette |
| [02:08.808] | I flipped MJ now Annie s asking if I' m ok |
| [02:11.198] | Couple radio plays and they ask me how I' m selling it true |
| [02:14.653] | But I m on making memories for a lifetime |
| [02:16.512] | People come money go I ll just wait until the times right |
| [02:18.902] | And I wont stop till I' m standing in the limelight |
| [02:21.311] | But I wont be waiting round for no millionaires lifeline |
| [02:23.964] | See I would phone a friend but half my friends are phoney |
| [02:26.355] | I mean where was in times when I was down and lonely |
| [02:29.277] | Bruv I was down and out and now they re tryna fold me |
| [02:31.401] | Its like step by step they slowly wanna know me |
| [02:33.792] | Cause with a little bit clout now everybody' s on the wagon |
| [02:36.449] | Imagine, truth is I never thought this would happen |
| [02:39.105] | Remember days jumping trains, right, from Brighton to Clapham |
| [02:41.496] | H-town boy with the same old passions |
| [02:44.058] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [02:46.980] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [02:51.148] | Broke guitars, broke guitars, broke guitars ahhh |
| [02:54.069] | And we re worlds apart |
| [02:56.726] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [03:05.936] | Mate I think that' s it y know |
| [03:08.326] | Big up |
| [00:00.934] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [00:03.589] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [00:10.495] | And we re worlds apart |
| [00:13.155] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [00:18.729] | Yeah |
| [00:21.122] | Look |
| [00:22.714] | Somethings different in the way they breathe |
| [00:24.839] | Somethings distant in the way they speak |
| [00:27.042] | Can' t take silence for nothing but I guess it s sweet |
| [00:29.698] | Cause it' s always cheeks up when I sold my dream |
| [00:32.355] | And now I got a taste for a sour path |
| [00:34.480] | Waste away the days its a shame how the hours pass |
| [00:36.871] | Only me to blame search for change in a broken yard |
| [00:39.527] | Shits always the same swigging water through a champagne glass |
| [00:42.183] | But still I spark a cigar |
| [00:43.513] | They can say what they like |
| [00:44.576] | I ain' t a lover for dark |
| [00:46.166] | But I be lovin the light |
| [00:47.494] | Its all apart of the graft |
| [00:48.823] | Think I been doing it right |
| [00:49.887] | Maybe one day ill be sitting nice |
| [00:51.746] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [00:54.667] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [01:01.839] | And we re worlds apart |
| [01:04.232] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [01:11.668] | Run my tongue Try to taste gold before |
| [01:14.855] | Try sell my dreams I close the store |
| [01:17.511] | Try sell my songs on broken thoughts |
| [01:19.902] | Cause I can' t feel the love anymore |
| [01:23.105] | And they don' t like a loser |
| [01:24.965] | Seems the down days choose you |
| [01:26.558] | hard hits bruise you |
| [01:27.886] | Still got a soul and they re still capped up |
| [01:30.293] | Till I drive down western In a black top cruiser |
| [01:32.949] | Rising so my pride won' t fall in |
| [01:37.996] | Please fall harder |
| [01:42.245] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [01:45.434] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [01:52.605] | And we' re worlds apart |
| [01:55.262] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [02:02.699] | Alright |
| [02:03.495] | Another quick 16 bruh I ll do it for the hell of it |
| [02:06.153] | Lead ourselves astray I' ve lost all sense of etiquette |
| [02:08.808] | I flipped MJ now Annie s asking if I' m ok |
| [02:11.198] | Couple radio plays and they ask me how I' m selling it true |
| [02:14.653] | But I m on making memories for a lifetime |
| [02:16.512] | People come money go I ll just wait until the times right |
| [02:18.902] | And I wont stop till I' m standing in the limelight |
| [02:21.311] | But I wont be waiting round for no millionaires lifeline |
| [02:23.964] | See I would phone a friend but half my friends are phoney |
| [02:26.355] | I mean where was in times when I was down and lonely |
| [02:29.277] | Bruv I was down and out and now they re tryna fold me |
| [02:31.401] | Its like step by step they slowly wanna know me |
| [02:33.792] | Cause with a little bit clout now everybody' s on the wagon |
| [02:36.449] | Imagine, truth is I never thought this would happen |
| [02:39.105] | Remember days jumping trains, right, from Brighton to Clapham |
| [02:41.496] | H-town boy with the same old passions |
| [02:44.058] | Well we smoke cigars |
| [02:46.980] | Lead ourselves astray and play our broke guitars |
| [02:51.148] | Broke guitars, broke guitars, broke guitars ahhh |
| [02:54.069] | And we re worlds apart |
| [02:56.726] | I keep playing through the rhythm seeing shooting stars |
| [03:05.936] | Mate I think that' s it y know |
| [03:08.326] | Big up |
| [00:00.934] | 我们抽着雪茄 |
| [00:03.589] | 放任自我 弹奏破旧吉他 |
| [00:10.495] | 我们相隔天涯 |
| [00:13.155] | 我随节奏拨弦 望见流星飒沓 |
| [00:18.729] | 是啊 |
| [00:21.122] | 看呐 |
| [00:22.714] | 他们的呼吸透着异样 |
| [00:24.839] | 他们的话语充满疏离感 |
| [00:27.042] | 无法将沉默视若无物 但或许也算甘甜 |
| [00:29.698] | 毕竟每次贩卖梦想 总有人笑脸相迎 |
| [00:32.355] | 如今我尝尽酸楚前路 |
| [00:34.480] | 虚度光阴 可叹时光飞渡 |
| [00:36.871] | 唯有自责 在废墟中寻找变数 |
| [00:39.527] | 香槟杯里灌清水 生活总重复套路 |
| [00:42.183] | 但我仍点燃雪茄 |
| [00:43.513] | 任人闲言碎语 |
| [00:44.576] | 我非黑暗信徒 |
| [00:46.166] | 却永远追逐光晕 |
| [00:47.494] | 这都是奋斗印记 |
| [00:48.823] | 自觉做得尚可 |
| [00:49.887] | 或许有天能安坐云端 |
| [00:51.746] | 我们抽着雪茄 |
| [00:54.667] | 放任自我 弹奏破旧吉他 |
| [01:01.839] | 我们相隔天涯 |
| [01:04.232] | 我随节奏拨弦 望见流星飒沓 |
| [01:11.668] | 舔舐嘴唇 想预尝黄金滋味 |
| [01:14.855] | 试图贩卖梦想 却已闭店打烊 |
| [01:17.511] | 在破碎思绪里叫卖歌谣 |
| [01:19.902] | 因我再也感受不到爱意流淌 |
| [01:23.105] | 世人厌弃败者 |
| [01:24.965] | 低谷总选中我 |
| [01:26.558] | 重击留下淤痕 |
| [01:27.886] | 灵魂仍鲜活 他们却已盖棺定论 |
| [01:30.293] | 直到我驾黑顶跑车驶过城西 |
| [01:32.949] | 不断攀升 不让尊严坠地 |
| [01:37.996] | 请坠落得更彻底 |
| [01:42.245] | 我们抽着雪茄 |
| [01:45.434] | 放任自我 弹奏破旧吉他 |
| [01:52.605] | 我们相隔天涯 |
| [01:55.262] | 我随节奏拨弦 望见流星飒沓 |
| [02:02.699] | 好吧 |
| [02:03.495] | 再来段十六拍 纯粹图个痛快 |
| [02:06.153] | 放任自我 早将礼仪抛到九霄外 |
| [02:08.808] | 我颠覆MJ 如今安妮问我是否安好 |
| [02:11.198] | 电台播了几次 他们就追问销量多少（确实） |
| [02:14.653] | 但我在铸造毕生难忘的回忆 |
| [02:16.512] | 人来钱散 我只静候天时地利 |
| [02:18.902] | 不站上聚光灯下绝不放弃 |
| [02:21.311] | 但也不会苦等富豪的施舍救济 |
| [02:23.964] | 想打电话求助 可半数朋友虚伪 |
| [02:26.355] | 昔日落魄孤独时 他们身在何处 |
| [02:29.277] | 兄弟我曾穷途末路 现在他们想让我屈服 |
| [02:31.401] | 就像步步为营 慢慢想将我驯服 |
| [02:33.792] | 因我小有名气 众人便趋之若鹜 |
| [02:36.449] | 说真的 从未想过能有这般境遇 |
| [02:39.105] | 记得当年逃票坐火车 从布莱顿到克拉珀姆 |
| [02:41.496] | H城男孩 怀着不变的炙热 |
| [02:44.058] | 我们抽着雪茄 |
| [02:46.980] | 放任自我 弹奏破旧吉他 |
| [02:51.148] | （破吉他 破吉他 破吉他啊） |
| [02:54.069] | 我们相隔天涯 |
| [02:56.726] | 我随节奏拨弦 望见流星飒沓 |
| [03:05.936] | （兄弟 就到这儿吧） |
| [03:08.326] | （致敬） |
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