歌曲 | When We're Dry |
歌手 | The Broken Family Band |
专辑 | The King Will Build a Disco |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Adams, Broken Family Band | |
It's nearly the end of the day | |
And we're still hung over | |
We're in love so we split the rest | |
And share a love for Smog | |
When it goes wrong someone leaves | |
And we have to start over | |
But each time we improve on before | |
And a smugness sets in | |
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out? | |
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out? | |
When we're dry nothing makes sense | |
I'll pull my tongue from your cheek | |
And you change the music | |
Sit back and we'll ease through the night | |
On the stiffest of drinks | |
We feel our hearts intertwine | |
As our brains lose their burdens | |
Somehow we know it won't last | |
Our Dutch courage must sail | |
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out? | |
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out? | |
When we're dry nothing makes sense |
zuo qu : Adams, Broken Family Band | |
It' s nearly the end of the day | |
And we' re still hung over | |
We' re in love so we split the rest | |
And share a love for Smog | |
When it goes wrong someone leaves | |
And we have to start over | |
But each time we improve on before | |
And a smugness sets in | |
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out? | |
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out? | |
When we' re dry nothing makes sense | |
I' ll pull my tongue from your cheek | |
And you change the music | |
Sit back and we' ll ease through the night | |
On the stiffest of drinks | |
We feel our hearts intertwine | |
As our brains lose their burdens | |
Somehow we know it won' t last | |
Our Dutch courage must sail | |
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out? | |
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out? | |
When we' re dry nothing makes sense |
zuò qǔ : Adams, Broken Family Band | |
It' s nearly the end of the day | |
And we' re still hung over | |
We' re in love so we split the rest | |
And share a love for Smog | |
When it goes wrong someone leaves | |
And we have to start over | |
But each time we improve on before | |
And a smugness sets in | |
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out? | |
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out? | |
When we' re dry nothing makes sense | |
I' ll pull my tongue from your cheek | |
And you change the music | |
Sit back and we' ll ease through the night | |
On the stiffest of drinks | |
We feel our hearts intertwine | |
As our brains lose their burdens | |
Somehow we know it won' t last | |
Our Dutch courage must sail | |
Oh, where do we go when the booze runs out? | |
Oh, what do we do when the booze runs out? | |
When we' re dry nothing makes sense |