歌曲 | Nostalgia |
歌手 | This Routine is Hell |
专辑 | black coffee volume 1 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Dirty hands, blistered feet, | |
playing in the sun but now we’re feeling the heat. | |
Summer in the suburbs, safe and sound, | |
knowing what it’s like: nostalgia brings us down. | |
Nostalgia burns. | |
We’ve roamed the streets, always out of luck. | |
The glory days, but now we’re sobering up. | |
Scraped our knees to the barren ground. | |
It’s only skin, but nostalgia keeps us down. | |
Yet we still raise our fists to the heedless skies. | |
We piss on god, our ethos never dies. | |
Nostalgia burns. | |
Nostalgia hurts. | |
Nostalgia flirts. | |
Nostalgia fucks us up. |
Dirty hands, blistered feet, | |
playing in the sun but now we' re feeling the heat. | |
Summer in the suburbs, safe and sound, | |
knowing what it' s like: nostalgia brings us down. | |
Nostalgia burns. | |
We' ve roamed the streets, always out of luck. | |
The glory days, but now we' re sobering up. | |
Scraped our knees to the barren ground. | |
It' s only skin, but nostalgia keeps us down. | |
Yet we still raise our fists to the heedless skies. | |
We piss on god, our ethos never dies. | |
Nostalgia burns. | |
Nostalgia hurts. | |
Nostalgia flirts. | |
Nostalgia fucks us up. |
Dirty hands, blistered feet, | |
playing in the sun but now we' re feeling the heat. | |
Summer in the suburbs, safe and sound, | |
knowing what it' s like: nostalgia brings us down. | |
Nostalgia burns. | |
We' ve roamed the streets, always out of luck. | |
The glory days, but now we' re sobering up. | |
Scraped our knees to the barren ground. | |
It' s only skin, but nostalgia keeps us down. | |
Yet we still raise our fists to the heedless skies. | |
We piss on god, our ethos never dies. | |
Nostalgia burns. | |
Nostalgia hurts. | |
Nostalgia flirts. | |
Nostalgia fucks us up. |