Ended Up a Stranger Lyrics

	作词 : Eckman
	cacophonous and slippery
	4:35 in the mornin'
	and I'm drivin'
	these streets
	tryin' to capture every sound
	my microphone
	hangs out, the back seat window
	and what I don't succeed
	in capturin'
	turns weightless and indifferent
	Lord, I've become a stranger.... in my old haunts
	blips and bleeps
	and siren squalls
	this town it just gets richer
	and it's teeth get clenched
	and I am just a statue
	of a long lost fearless age
	our maladies
	our strategies
	this microphone
	my wanderin's aside
	Lord, I've become a stranger.... in my old haunts
	hello desire'
	and what your spooky name
	implies
	in you, I found my silk
	and swagger,
	the calm before the prize
	and though I,
	once was warned
	you'd be the grave in which I'd lie
	with you, I was no stranger.... in my old haunts
	someday I'll hit the turnpike
	speed past a truck stop
	burnin'
	it'll streak my rearview mirror
	it'll fade, a lonely flicker
	and I'll listen to these tapes I've made
	my symphony of phantoms
	Lord, I've ended up a stranger, in my old haunts
	I've become a stranger.... in my old haunts

	zuo ci : Eckman
	cacophonous and slippery
	4: 35 in the mornin'
	and I' m drivin'
	these streets
	tryin' to capture every sound
	my microphone
	hangs out, the back seat window
	and what I don' t succeed
	in capturin'
	turns weightless and indifferent
	Lord, I' ve become a stranger.... in my old haunts
	blips and bleeps
	and siren squalls
	this town it just gets richer
	and it' s teeth get clenched
	and I am just a statue
	of a long lost fearless age
	our maladies
	our strategies
	this microphone
	my wanderin' s aside
	Lord, I' ve become a stranger.... in my old haunts
	hello desire'
	and what your spooky name
	implies
	in you, I found my silk
	and swagger,
	the calm before the prize
	and though I,
	once was warned
	you' d be the grave in which I' d lie
	with you, I was no stranger.... in my old haunts
	someday I' ll hit the turnpike
	speed past a truck stop
	burnin'
	it' ll streak my rearview mirror
	it' ll fade, a lonely flicker
	and I' ll listen to these tapes I' ve made
	my symphony of phantoms
	Lord, I' ve ended up a stranger, in my old haunts
	I' ve become a stranger.... in my old haunts

	zuò cí : Eckman
	cacophonous and slippery
	4: 35 in the mornin'
	and I' m drivin'
	these streets
	tryin' to capture every sound
	my microphone
	hangs out, the back seat window
	and what I don' t succeed
	in capturin'
	turns weightless and indifferent
	Lord, I' ve become a stranger.... in my old haunts
	blips and bleeps
	and siren squalls
	this town it just gets richer
	and it' s teeth get clenched
	and I am just a statue
	of a long lost fearless age
	our maladies
	our strategies
	this microphone
	my wanderin' s aside
	Lord, I' ve become a stranger.... in my old haunts
	hello desire'
	and what your spooky name
	implies
	in you, I found my silk
	and swagger,
	the calm before the prize
	and though I,
	once was warned
	you' d be the grave in which I' d lie
	with you, I was no stranger.... in my old haunts
	someday I' ll hit the turnpike
	speed past a truck stop
	burnin'
	it' ll streak my rearview mirror
	it' ll fade, a lonely flicker
	and I' ll listen to these tapes I' ve made
	my symphony of phantoms
	Lord, I' ve ended up a stranger, in my old haunts
	I' ve become a stranger.... in my old haunts

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