歌曲 | A Buffalo |
歌手 | Yellow Red Sparks |
专辑 | Yellow Red Sparks |
We see what you do when you’re out by yourself | |
I’m not talking Hollywood where all is swell | |
You forget what they meant to say | |
Powder off you’re too sweet, my sweet | |
By this coffin one of two beliefs | |
That we’re not too late | |
We still have time to change | |
And if not for the greats | |
And the grace | |
I look to no one and no one looks to me | |
But I’m sick and I’m tired of losing faith | |
You don’t know what you want | |
Somebody else to settle your throne | |
Knowing no one has to | |
When you know where you go, when you go | |
And I swear it’s good it’s good | |
Let them take you away from all these crowds | |
Are the colts on the hill alone? | |
Buffalos on the hill! | |
It’s you or me | |
Start the clot. I’m holding you dear | |
Oh and most of all | |
We’ll have peace | |
Finally I’m set free, but still gagged and bound | |
And the sad thing is, if I am his, why can’t I make sound | |
But you know where you go, when you go | |
And I swear it’s good it’s good | |
Let them take you away from all these hounds | |
Are the colts on the hill alone? | |
Buffalos on the hill! | |
And I swear it’s good it’s good | |
Let them take you away from all these crowns | |
Are the colts on the hill alone? | |
Buffalos on the hill! |
We see what you do when you' re out by yourself | |
I' m not talking Hollywood where all is swell | |
You forget what they meant to say | |
Powder off you' re too sweet, my sweet | |
By this coffin one of two beliefs | |
That we' re not too late | |
We still have time to change | |
And if not for the greats | |
And the grace | |
I look to no one and no one looks to me | |
But I' m sick and I' m tired of losing faith | |
You don' t know what you want | |
Somebody else to settle your throne | |
Knowing no one has to | |
When you know where you go, when you go | |
And I swear it' s good it' s good | |
Let them take you away from all these crowds | |
Are the colts on the hill alone? | |
Buffalos on the hill! | |
It' s you or me | |
Start the clot. I' m holding you dear | |
Oh and most of all | |
We' ll have peace | |
Finally I' m set free, but still gagged and bound | |
And the sad thing is, if I am his, why can' t I make sound | |
But you know where you go, when you go | |
And I swear it' s good it' s good | |
Let them take you away from all these hounds | |
Are the colts on the hill alone? | |
Buffalos on the hill! | |
And I swear it' s good it' s good | |
Let them take you away from all these crowns | |
Are the colts on the hill alone? | |
Buffalos on the hill! |