歌曲 | Race Cars and Goth Rock |
歌手 | Butch Walker |
专辑 | Letters |
作曲 : Walker | |
I see him look at you and speak with such eloquence | |
All I can do is rhyme eloquence with precedence | |
It's the only word | |
I think about | |
When you're his and not mine(So unkind, so unkind) | |
And it gets so annoying like a chick magazine with 17 subscription cards shoved | |
In between | |
They fall past my seat | |
And they land at my feet | |
Right next my pride, now can you beat that? | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and goth rock | |
And what can you do | |
You're just | |
California gridlock | |
I'm a broken down | |
Camaro overheated | |
But you'll never know you're the one that caused this crash7 | |
Days passed since your last break up note | |
With its shaky and scribbled out, started over, broken words | |
That you wrote you know having what you needed wasn't good enough for you | |
Never do, never do | |
And now you're in his house that's the size of a mall | |
I've never seen a grand piano look so fucking small | |
You know probably one of many things that are small about him too | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and punk rock | |
And what can you do | |
You're just | |
California gridlock | |
I'm a broken down amaro overheated | |
But you'll never know you're the one that caused this crash | |
Can we just try to forget that we were ever very different | |
Cause the tattoo on your shoulder tells me baby that ain't true | |
But I like that in you, so quit tryin' to prove yourself | |
And wake up and lose yourself in me | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and cock rock | |
And what can you do | |
You're just | |
California gridlock | |
I'm a broken down | |
Camaro overheated | |
But you'll never know you're the one that caused this crash | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and pop rocks | |
And what can you do | |
You're just | |
California gridlock | |
I'm a broken down | |
Camaro overheated | |
But you'll never know you're the one that caused this crash |
zuò qǔ : Walker | |
I see him look at you and speak with such eloquence | |
All I can do is rhyme eloquence with precedence | |
It' s the only word | |
I think about | |
When you' re his and not mine So unkind, so unkind | |
And it gets so annoying like a chick magazine with 17 subscription cards shoved | |
In between | |
They fall past my seat | |
And they land at my feet | |
Right next my pride, now can you beat that? | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and goth rock | |
And what can you do | |
You' re just | |
California gridlock | |
I' m a broken down | |
Camaro overheated | |
But you' ll never know you' re the one that caused this crash7 | |
Days passed since your last break up note | |
With its shaky and scribbled out, started over, broken words | |
That you wrote you know having what you needed wasn' t good enough for you | |
Never do, never do | |
And now you' re in his house that' s the size of a mall | |
I' ve never seen a grand piano look so fucking small | |
You know probably one of many things that are small about him too | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and punk rock | |
And what can you do | |
You' re just | |
California gridlock | |
I' m a broken down amaro overheated | |
But you' ll never know you' re the one that caused this crash | |
Can we just try to forget that we were ever very different | |
Cause the tattoo on your shoulder tells me baby that ain' t true | |
But I like that in you, so quit tryin' to prove yourself | |
And wake up and lose yourself in me | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and cock rock | |
And what can you do | |
You' re just | |
California gridlock | |
I' m a broken down | |
Camaro overheated | |
But you' ll never know you' re the one that caused this crash | |
And what I can | |
I say I come race cars and pop rocks | |
And what can you do | |
You' re just | |
California gridlock | |
I' m a broken down | |
Camaro overheated | |
But you' ll never know you' re the one that caused this crash |