歌曲 | Knots |
歌手 | Jeremy Messersmith |
专辑 | The Reluctant Graveyard |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Black sweatband, sticks blur in her hands; she's the drummer | |
She weaves a beat through Kinks and Deep Purple covers | |
Can't shake her off | |
She keeps me tied in knots | |
I'm tangled from the inside out | |
Strung out and tired, a funeral-crier; I'm heartsick | |
So I twist and turn till the ropes start to burn and I'm frantic | |
All those uptown boys making noise but she just yawns | |
With a wicked back beat, she flips them off and then she's gone |