Buckingham Rabbit

Buckingham Rabbit 歌词

歌曲	Buckingham Rabbit
歌手	Silver Jews
专辑	American Water
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	作词 : Berman
	Back then I had a Buckingham rabbit
	I'd been lonely since she found Christ
	Now is the time to depend on the law
	The nights of my professional life
	It's the nights of my professional life
	I was living in a very young city
	Grand piano, great lakes goodbye
	If you ask me my name, it's high-low-jack in the game
	I can track a single bee to the hive
	Every single game was a blowout
	And the NASCAR blurred into porn
	Scenic this, scenic that, don't fall for the traps
	Of the man who was never born
	The man who was never born
	And so the rent became whiskey
	And then my life became risky
	And so the rent became whiskey, whiskey
	Shattered dogs on the rocks
	At the back of the bar there's a couch
	Where the lonely people go and lie
	They talk to the honky tonk psychiatrist
	Into the wee hours of the night
	Into the wee hours of the night
	The factory's on muscle relaxers
	The pine perfume of hilltown floors
	The lover, the thinker, the talker, the singer
	Won't be lucid for her anymore
	Won't be lucid for her anymore
	And so the rent became whiskey
	And then my life became risky
	And so the rent became whiskey, whiskey
	Shattered dogs on the rocks, shattered dogs on the rocks
	When you know how I feel I feel better
	When you're fifteen you want to look poor
	You do unto others and run like a mother
	I don't want to look poor anymore
	No, I don't want to look poor anymore
	Jesus in a runaway shelter
	Said "The deaf have pictures of you"
	From the digital fountains to the analog mountains
	Let the mirror express the room
	Let the mirror express the room

	zuo ci : Berman
	Back then I had a Buckingham rabbit
	I' d been lonely since she found Christ
	Now is the time to depend on the law
	The nights of my professional life
	It' s the nights of my professional life
	I was living in a very young city
	Grand piano, great lakes goodbye
	If you ask me my name, it' s highlowjack in the game
	I can track a single bee to the hive
	Every single game was a blowout
	And the NASCAR blurred into porn
	Scenic this, scenic that, don' t fall for the traps
	Of the man who was never born
	The man who was never born
	And so the rent became whiskey
	And then my life became risky
	And so the rent became whiskey, whiskey
	Shattered dogs on the rocks
	At the back of the bar there' s a couch
	Where the lonely people go and lie
	They talk to the honky tonk psychiatrist
	Into the wee hours of the night
	Into the wee hours of the night
	The factory' s on muscle relaxers
	The pine perfume of hilltown floors
	The lover, the thinker, the talker, the singer
	Won' t be lucid for her anymore
	Won' t be lucid for her anymore
	And so the rent became whiskey
	And then my life became risky
	And so the rent became whiskey, whiskey
	Shattered dogs on the rocks, shattered dogs on the rocks
	When you know how I feel I feel better
	When you' re fifteen you want to look poor
	You do unto others and run like a mother
	I don' t want to look poor anymore
	No, I don' t want to look poor anymore
	Jesus in a runaway shelter
	Said " The deaf have pictures of you"
	From the digital fountains to the analog mountains
	Let the mirror express the room
	Let the mirror express the room

	zuò cí : Berman
	Back then I had a Buckingham rabbit
	I' d been lonely since she found Christ
	Now is the time to depend on the law
	The nights of my professional life
	It' s the nights of my professional life
	I was living in a very young city
	Grand piano, great lakes goodbye
	If you ask me my name, it' s highlowjack in the game
	I can track a single bee to the hive
	Every single game was a blowout
	And the NASCAR blurred into porn
	Scenic this, scenic that, don' t fall for the traps
	Of the man who was never born
	The man who was never born
	And so the rent became whiskey
	And then my life became risky
	And so the rent became whiskey, whiskey
	Shattered dogs on the rocks
	At the back of the bar there' s a couch
	Where the lonely people go and lie
	They talk to the honky tonk psychiatrist
	Into the wee hours of the night
	Into the wee hours of the night
	The factory' s on muscle relaxers
	The pine perfume of hilltown floors
	The lover, the thinker, the talker, the singer
	Won' t be lucid for her anymore
	Won' t be lucid for her anymore
	And so the rent became whiskey
	And then my life became risky
	And so the rent became whiskey, whiskey
	Shattered dogs on the rocks, shattered dogs on the rocks
	When you know how I feel I feel better
	When you' re fifteen you want to look poor
	You do unto others and run like a mother
	I don' t want to look poor anymore
	No, I don' t want to look poor anymore
	Jesus in a runaway shelter
	Said " The deaf have pictures of you"
	From the digital fountains to the analog mountains
	Let the mirror express the room
	Let the mirror express the room

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