歌曲 | Default Blues |
歌手 | Frightened Rabbit |
专辑 | The Woodpile |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Frightened Rabbit/Scott Hutchinson | |
作曲 : Frightened Rabbit | |
Turn off the light bulb ache to a shrieking pain | |
Turn that hair into a haircut and change your name | |
Through the yellow teeth white lies are told | |
Of the notches made in the house of smoke | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it's never gone | |
What are you running from? | |
This is textbook heartbreak from the country school | |
The description sculpture of a thoughtless stool | |
You've got your heroin monologues | |
Now you're wearing a helmet | |
Whilst you're breaking the rules | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it's never gone | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
The accent you hid behind is gone | |
What are you running from? | |
There isn't a cure | |
There isn't a cure | |
There isn't a cure | |
Save your wax world torture | |
For your modeling friends | |
Speak emotional trash right from Zimmerman's bin | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
The accent you hid behind is gone | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it's never gone | |
What are you running from? |
zuo ci : Frightened Rabbit Scott Hutchinson | |
zuo qu : Frightened Rabbit | |
Turn off the light bulb ache to a shrieking pain | |
Turn that hair into a haircut and change your name | |
Through the yellow teeth white lies are told | |
Of the notches made in the house of smoke | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it' s never gone | |
What are you running from? | |
This is textbook heartbreak from the country school | |
The description sculpture of a thoughtless stool | |
You' ve got your heroin monologues | |
Now you' re wearing a helmet | |
Whilst you' re breaking the rules | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it' s never gone | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
The accent you hid behind is gone | |
What are you running from? | |
There isn' t a cure | |
There isn' t a cure | |
There isn' t a cure | |
Save your wax world torture | |
For your modeling friends | |
Speak emotional trash right from Zimmerman' s bin | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
The accent you hid behind is gone | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it' s never gone | |
What are you running from? |
zuò cí : Frightened Rabbit Scott Hutchinson | |
zuò qǔ : Frightened Rabbit | |
Turn off the light bulb ache to a shrieking pain | |
Turn that hair into a haircut and change your name | |
Through the yellow teeth white lies are told | |
Of the notches made in the house of smoke | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it' s never gone | |
What are you running from? | |
This is textbook heartbreak from the country school | |
The description sculpture of a thoughtless stool | |
You' ve got your heroin monologues | |
Now you' re wearing a helmet | |
Whilst you' re breaking the rules | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it' s never gone | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
The accent you hid behind is gone | |
What are you running from? | |
There isn' t a cure | |
There isn' t a cure | |
There isn' t a cure | |
Save your wax world torture | |
For your modeling friends | |
Speak emotional trash right from Zimmerman' s bin | |
So, pick the padlock keys | |
In the padlocked room | |
Wipe the smiles from your face | |
And sing the default blues | |
And go | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
The accent you hid behind is gone | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
What are you running from? | |
It passed me by, but it' s never gone | |
What are you running from? |