Song | You and I Misbehaving |
Artist | Tilly and the Wall |
Album | Wild Like Children |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tilly And The Wall | |
Oh, Darci, | |
Darci, don't look so sad | |
Don't let the daytime get you down | |
Because we will be wild like children | |
Once the black has veiled this sky | |
No pushing buttons, no telling lies | |
No pointed fingers trying to keep you quiet | |
Just you and | |
I misbehaving | |
Oh, trying our best to feel alive | |
We won't ever let them win | |
When we are younger, oh, our hearts are so much bolder | |
The pressure is not as great | |
We floated weightless through the tops of trees | |
But as we get older oh our vision becomes blurred | |
And then the fog it slips right in | |
Now you're wondering how, oh, yeah | |
You're wondering how you ended up here, how you end up here | |
The hateful, hateful tough little boys | |
That move their lips whenever you're around | |
So smart just shouting answers(Shouting answers) | |
I guess their fathers taught them well | |
So sit real still they've got to size you up | |
Don't move your mouth | |
They don't like when you talk | |
They're trying their best to define you(To define you) | |
They're trying their best to keep you down | |
We won't ever let them win | |
Because this world you know it can get so crazy | |
All these people talk a lot | |
They know this, they know it all | |
What a drag but you know there will always be some oddball singing | |
Just remember to sing along, yeah, you better start singing a long | |
This place could be so beautiful | |
You just can't let them pull that cloth over your eyes | |
Just keep on screaming | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba... |
zuo ci : Tilly And The Wall | |
Oh, Darci, | |
Darci, don' t look so sad | |
Don' t let the daytime get you down | |
Because we will be wild like children | |
Once the black has veiled this sky | |
No pushing buttons, no telling lies | |
No pointed fingers trying to keep you quiet | |
Just you and | |
I misbehaving | |
Oh, trying our best to feel alive | |
We won' t ever let them win | |
When we are younger, oh, our hearts are so much bolder | |
The pressure is not as great | |
We floated weightless through the tops of trees | |
But as we get older oh our vision becomes blurred | |
And then the fog it slips right in | |
Now you' re wondering how, oh, yeah | |
You' re wondering how you ended up here, how you end up here | |
The hateful, hateful tough little boys | |
That move their lips whenever you' re around | |
So smart just shouting answers Shouting answers | |
I guess their fathers taught them well | |
So sit real still they' ve got to size you up | |
Don' t move your mouth | |
They don' t like when you talk | |
They' re trying their best to define you To define you | |
They' re trying their best to keep you down | |
We won' t ever let them win | |
Because this world you know it can get so crazy | |
All these people talk a lot | |
They know this, they know it all | |
What a drag but you know there will always be some oddball singing | |
Just remember to sing along, yeah, you better start singing a long | |
This place could be so beautiful | |
You just can' t let them pull that cloth over your eyes | |
Just keep on screaming | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba... |
zuò cí : Tilly And The Wall | |
Oh, Darci, | |
Darci, don' t look so sad | |
Don' t let the daytime get you down | |
Because we will be wild like children | |
Once the black has veiled this sky | |
No pushing buttons, no telling lies | |
No pointed fingers trying to keep you quiet | |
Just you and | |
I misbehaving | |
Oh, trying our best to feel alive | |
We won' t ever let them win | |
When we are younger, oh, our hearts are so much bolder | |
The pressure is not as great | |
We floated weightless through the tops of trees | |
But as we get older oh our vision becomes blurred | |
And then the fog it slips right in | |
Now you' re wondering how, oh, yeah | |
You' re wondering how you ended up here, how you end up here | |
The hateful, hateful tough little boys | |
That move their lips whenever you' re around | |
So smart just shouting answers Shouting answers | |
I guess their fathers taught them well | |
So sit real still they' ve got to size you up | |
Don' t move your mouth | |
They don' t like when you talk | |
They' re trying their best to define you To define you | |
They' re trying their best to keep you down | |
We won' t ever let them win | |
Because this world you know it can get so crazy | |
All these people talk a lot | |
They know this, they know it all | |
What a drag but you know there will always be some oddball singing | |
Just remember to sing along, yeah, you better start singing a long | |
This place could be so beautiful | |
You just can' t let them pull that cloth over your eyes | |
Just keep on screaming | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba | |
Bop bop ba, bop bop ba... |