歌曲 | Given Life |
歌手 | The Number Twelve Looks Like You |
专辑 | Worse Than Alone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Karel, Korman, Pareja, Pedrick ... | |
When your head is on backwards, where do you see? | |
If your lungs begin to wilt like mine, how will you breath? | |
You can't drop your past without digging a hole. | |
The sky opens up, and my pulse drops. | |
Always plummet when I see your rain. | |
No one has your back in a bar full of strangers. | |
No one takes your blood pressure at a college play. | |
No one takes your hand when you need it most. | |
If Lola could see this now, we'd have to stitch her back up. | |
Dragging your thimble across the blackboard, don't drink from that cup. | |
When your legs turn to arms will you lift the ground? | |
Dig her up and polish her clean. | |
Sharpshooter behind door number one. Monty Monty Monty | |
You're not supposed to laugh at this part, it's where | |
The general and jester are bridged. Sunny unity of character. | |
Just blowing in the breeze |
zuo qu : Karel, Korman, Pareja, Pedrick ... | |
When your head is on backwards, where do you see? | |
If your lungs begin to wilt like mine, how will you breath? | |
You can' t drop your past without digging a hole. | |
The sky opens up, and my pulse drops. | |
Always plummet when I see your rain. | |
No one has your back in a bar full of strangers. | |
No one takes your blood pressure at a college play. | |
No one takes your hand when you need it most. | |
If Lola could see this now, we' d have to stitch her back up. | |
Dragging your thimble across the blackboard, don' t drink from that cup. | |
When your legs turn to arms will you lift the ground? | |
Dig her up and polish her clean. | |
Sharpshooter behind door number one. Monty Monty Monty | |
You' re not supposed to laugh at this part, it' s where | |
The general and jester are bridged. Sunny unity of character. | |
Just blowing in the breeze |
zuò qǔ : Karel, Korman, Pareja, Pedrick ... | |
When your head is on backwards, where do you see? | |
If your lungs begin to wilt like mine, how will you breath? | |
You can' t drop your past without digging a hole. | |
The sky opens up, and my pulse drops. | |
Always plummet when I see your rain. | |
No one has your back in a bar full of strangers. | |
No one takes your blood pressure at a college play. | |
No one takes your hand when you need it most. | |
If Lola could see this now, we' d have to stitch her back up. | |
Dragging your thimble across the blackboard, don' t drink from that cup. | |
When your legs turn to arms will you lift the ground? | |
Dig her up and polish her clean. | |
Sharpshooter behind door number one. Monty Monty Monty | |
You' re not supposed to laugh at this part, it' s where | |
The general and jester are bridged. Sunny unity of character. | |
Just blowing in the breeze |