Song | Pauper's Wine |
Artist | Mordred |
Album | The Next Room |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kimball, Mordred | |
On the roof something wasn't clicking | |
Like the blade on a pocket knife that just won't unfold | |
Rain on my face couldn't help my disposition | |
It was clearly a mission for the comfort of the road | |
Passed me by one too many times | |
And the wick get old but I'm fine | |
Save your pennies and your pity | |
Save them all for pauper's wine | |
Save for pauper's wine | |
Help me up, help me off | |
Merge through the exit in three quarters of a mile | |
She was the light of day, but she was never mine | |
Took just enough to make me smile | |
In the dark, I know that's where she kept me | |
And it never bothered me, until the light | |
Shining, I can handle the truth I said | |
Passed me by one too many times | |
Wick gets old but I'm doing fine, doing fine | |
Save your pennies, save your pity | |
Save them all for pauper's wine, save for pauper's wine | |
[Solo] | |
Blinker's on the blink I think and chuckle to myself | |
With the nova through you | |
Gas 'er up and never stop until she drinks the bottle drop | |
I'm feeling right |
zuo qu : Kimball, Mordred | |
On the roof something wasn' t clicking | |
Like the blade on a pocket knife that just won' t unfold | |
Rain on my face couldn' t help my disposition | |
It was clearly a mission for the comfort of the road | |
Passed me by one too many times | |
And the wick get old but I' m fine | |
Save your pennies and your pity | |
Save them all for pauper' s wine | |
Save for pauper' s wine | |
Help me up, help me off | |
Merge through the exit in three quarters of a mile | |
She was the light of day, but she was never mine | |
Took just enough to make me smile | |
In the dark, I know that' s where she kept me | |
And it never bothered me, until the light | |
Shining, I can handle the truth I said | |
Passed me by one too many times | |
Wick gets old but I' m doing fine, doing fine | |
Save your pennies, save your pity | |
Save them all for pauper' s wine, save for pauper' s wine | |
Solo | |
Blinker' s on the blink I think and chuckle to myself | |
With the nova through you | |
Gas ' er up and never stop until she drinks the bottle drop | |
I' m feeling right |
zuò qǔ : Kimball, Mordred | |
On the roof something wasn' t clicking | |
Like the blade on a pocket knife that just won' t unfold | |
Rain on my face couldn' t help my disposition | |
It was clearly a mission for the comfort of the road | |
Passed me by one too many times | |
And the wick get old but I' m fine | |
Save your pennies and your pity | |
Save them all for pauper' s wine | |
Save for pauper' s wine | |
Help me up, help me off | |
Merge through the exit in three quarters of a mile | |
She was the light of day, but she was never mine | |
Took just enough to make me smile | |
In the dark, I know that' s where she kept me | |
And it never bothered me, until the light | |
Shining, I can handle the truth I said | |
Passed me by one too many times | |
Wick gets old but I' m doing fine, doing fine | |
Save your pennies, save your pity | |
Save them all for pauper' s wine, save for pauper' s wine | |
Solo | |
Blinker' s on the blink I think and chuckle to myself | |
With the nova through you | |
Gas ' er up and never stop until she drinks the bottle drop | |
I' m feeling right |