歌曲 | Dr. Hubris and His Vile of Turpentine |
歌手 | Emily Wells |
专辑 | Beautiful Sleepyhead and the Laughing Yaks |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Wells | |
Well, you had it all along. | |
Some days you still don't know you got it. | |
Singin' songs to the middle of a bottle. | |
A little drunk not nearly drunk enough! | |
But your fallin' down, down anyhow. | |
Children they will come and go. | |
Always learnin' how to be adults. | |
But they get it down, down somehow. | |
In the middle of your pride. | |
A cryin' hole the size of flat 49. | |
Standing inside. | |
Dr. Hubris and his vile of turpentime! | |
And he pours it down, down your achin' throat of lies. | |
Well you keep it down, down with some sugar and some time. | |
By the time you get to San Narcisco | |
You still won't have a clue. | |
Cryin' in your hat | |
Over something that was never wrote to you. | |
But you got it down, down anyhow. | |
Well you had it all along. | |
Just remember that you got it. | |
Singin' songs and your singin' songs. | |
Just remember that you had it all along. | |
Well you got it down, down somehow. |
zuo qu : Wells | |
Well, you had it all along. | |
Some days you still don' t know you got it. | |
Singin' songs to the middle of a bottle. | |
A little drunk not nearly drunk enough! | |
But your fallin' down, down anyhow. | |
Children they will come and go. | |
Always learnin' how to be adults. | |
But they get it down, down somehow. | |
In the middle of your pride. | |
A cryin' hole the size of flat 49. | |
Standing inside. | |
Dr. Hubris and his vile of turpentime! | |
And he pours it down, down your achin' throat of lies. | |
Well you keep it down, down with some sugar and some time. | |
By the time you get to San Narcisco | |
You still won' t have a clue. | |
Cryin' in your hat | |
Over something that was never wrote to you. | |
But you got it down, down anyhow. | |
Well you had it all along. | |
Just remember that you got it. | |
Singin' songs and your singin' songs. | |
Just remember that you had it all along. | |
Well you got it down, down somehow. |
zuò qǔ : Wells | |
Well, you had it all along. | |
Some days you still don' t know you got it. | |
Singin' songs to the middle of a bottle. | |
A little drunk not nearly drunk enough! | |
But your fallin' down, down anyhow. | |
Children they will come and go. | |
Always learnin' how to be adults. | |
But they get it down, down somehow. | |
In the middle of your pride. | |
A cryin' hole the size of flat 49. | |
Standing inside. | |
Dr. Hubris and his vile of turpentime! | |
And he pours it down, down your achin' throat of lies. | |
Well you keep it down, down with some sugar and some time. | |
By the time you get to San Narcisco | |
You still won' t have a clue. | |
Cryin' in your hat | |
Over something that was never wrote to you. | |
But you got it down, down anyhow. | |
Well you had it all along. | |
Just remember that you got it. | |
Singin' songs and your singin' songs. | |
Just remember that you had it all along. | |
Well you got it down, down somehow. |