歌曲 | Dancing Like a Gun |
歌手 | John Foxx |
专辑 | The Garden |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:Dancing Like A Gun] | |
[ar:John Foxx] | |
[al:The Garden] | |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Foxx |
[00:14.77] | Oh, do you get the smell of burning metal? |
[00:17.93] | Can you feel that heartbeat under the sea? |
[00:21.15] | Well it's just me and Oppenheimer waltzing |
[00:24.46] | With crowded streets in chromakey |
[00:27.71] | And all the glow boys in their lipstick and shadows |
[00:31.50] | And gold leaf on their delicate skins |
[00:34.46] | Well they can filter through your curtains like nerve gas |
[00:37.67] | They leave their laughter on the wind |
[00:40.61] | And we're dancing |
[00:43.92] | Yes we're dancing |
[00:46.91] | We're dancing like a gun |
[01:03.23] | Nothing I can see looks like an exit |
[01:06.13] | So I'm making you into a door |
[01:09.44] | You've been a guaranteed constant companion for so long |
[01:12.86] | I'll almost miss you when I go |
[01:16.01] | And there's silence in your silver passing |
[01:19.66] | And stardust scattered over your breasts |
[01:22.86] | Then I looked around and found |
[01:24.36] | All the faces of the world |
[01:26.00] | As the ballroom floor gets fused to glass |
[01:28.81] | And we're dancing |
[01:32.01] | Yes we're dancing |
[01:35.27] | We're dancing like a gun |
[02:04.34] | We'll walk in the silent places |
[02:08.73] | In the wake of the storms |
[02:11.68] | Swim through our own cathedral |
[02:14.59] | Trailing the dawn |
[02:18.55] | Dresses of light and ashes |
[02:21.95] | Proud in display |
[02:25.15] | Lovers and enemies |
[02:27.45] | All waltzing in the waves |
[02:30.49] | Oh we're dancing |
[02:33.44] | Yes we're dancing |
[02:36.60] | We're dancing like a gun |
ti: Dancing Like A Gun | |
ar: John Foxx | |
al: The Garden | |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Foxx |
[00:14.77] | Oh, do you get the smell of burning metal? |
[00:17.93] | Can you feel that heartbeat under the sea? |
[00:21.15] | Well it' s just me and Oppenheimer waltzing |
[00:24.46] | With crowded streets in chromakey |
[00:27.71] | And all the glow boys in their lipstick and shadows |
[00:31.50] | And gold leaf on their delicate skins |
[00:34.46] | Well they can filter through your curtains like nerve gas |
[00:37.67] | They leave their laughter on the wind |
[00:40.61] | And we' re dancing |
[00:43.92] | Yes we' re dancing |
[00:46.91] | We' re dancing like a gun |
[01:03.23] | Nothing I can see looks like an exit |
[01:06.13] | So I' m making you into a door |
[01:09.44] | You' ve been a guaranteed constant companion for so long |
[01:12.86] | I' ll almost miss you when I go |
[01:16.01] | And there' s silence in your silver passing |
[01:19.66] | And stardust scattered over your breasts |
[01:22.86] | Then I looked around and found |
[01:24.36] | All the faces of the world |
[01:26.00] | As the ballroom floor gets fused to glass |
[01:28.81] | And we' re dancing |
[01:32.01] | Yes we' re dancing |
[01:35.27] | We' re dancing like a gun |
[02:04.34] | We' ll walk in the silent places |
[02:08.73] | In the wake of the storms |
[02:11.68] | Swim through our own cathedral |
[02:14.59] | Trailing the dawn |
[02:18.55] | Dresses of light and ashes |
[02:21.95] | Proud in display |
[02:25.15] | Lovers and enemies |
[02:27.45] | All waltzing in the waves |
[02:30.49] | Oh we' re dancing |
[02:33.44] | Yes we' re dancing |
[02:36.60] | We' re dancing like a gun |
ti: Dancing Like A Gun | |
ar: John Foxx | |
al: The Garden | |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Foxx |
[00:14.77] | Oh, do you get the smell of burning metal? |
[00:17.93] | Can you feel that heartbeat under the sea? |
[00:21.15] | Well it' s just me and Oppenheimer waltzing |
[00:24.46] | With crowded streets in chromakey |
[00:27.71] | And all the glow boys in their lipstick and shadows |
[00:31.50] | And gold leaf on their delicate skins |
[00:34.46] | Well they can filter through your curtains like nerve gas |
[00:37.67] | They leave their laughter on the wind |
[00:40.61] | And we' re dancing |
[00:43.92] | Yes we' re dancing |
[00:46.91] | We' re dancing like a gun |
[01:03.23] | Nothing I can see looks like an exit |
[01:06.13] | So I' m making you into a door |
[01:09.44] | You' ve been a guaranteed constant companion for so long |
[01:12.86] | I' ll almost miss you when I go |
[01:16.01] | And there' s silence in your silver passing |
[01:19.66] | And stardust scattered over your breasts |
[01:22.86] | Then I looked around and found |
[01:24.36] | All the faces of the world |
[01:26.00] | As the ballroom floor gets fused to glass |
[01:28.81] | And we' re dancing |
[01:32.01] | Yes we' re dancing |
[01:35.27] | We' re dancing like a gun |
[02:04.34] | We' ll walk in the silent places |
[02:08.73] | In the wake of the storms |
[02:11.68] | Swim through our own cathedral |
[02:14.59] | Trailing the dawn |
[02:18.55] | Dresses of light and ashes |
[02:21.95] | Proud in display |
[02:25.15] | Lovers and enemies |
[02:27.45] | All waltzing in the waves |
[02:30.49] | Oh we' re dancing |
[02:33.44] | Yes we' re dancing |
[02:36.60] | We' re dancing like a gun |