Song | Ballpoint Pen |
Artist | Thingy |
Album | To the Innocent |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : | |
Who's gonna wash their feet upside down | |
And who's gonna mosh with their arm broken? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
And who's gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who's gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who's gonna bid for the mailman's pouch? | |
And who's gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who's gonna build when the yard's burning? | |
(write this down better write this down | |
Got a feeling gone forget it if i don't write this down) | |
And who's gonna sue when they're not working? | |
And who's gonna count when it won't open? | |
And who's gonna feel for you when you've gone | |
Into the sea with the birdies and the fish | |
And wounded me? | |
Write down the crime | |
With a ballpoint pen | |
With a ballpoint pen | |
Will it come at me with a ballpoint pen? | |
Will it stab my hand so i can't write anymore? | |
Got a feeling gone, forget it if i don't write this down | |
And who's gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who's gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who's gonna bid for the mailman's pouch? | |
And who's gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who's gonna build when the yard's burning? | |
(write this down better write this down | |
Got a feeling gone forget it if i don't write this down) | |
And who's gonna sue when they're not working? | |
And who's gonna count when it won't open? | |
And who's gonna feel for you when you've gone | |
Who's gonna wash their feet upside down | |
And who's gonna mosh with their arm broken? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
And who's gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who's gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who's gonna bid for the mailman's pouch? | |
And who's gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who's gonna build when the yard's burning? | |
And who's gonna sue when they're not working? | |
And who's gonna count when it won't open? | |
And who's gonna feel for you when you've gone? |
zuo qu : | |
Who' s gonna wash their feet upside down | |
And who' s gonna mosh with their arm broken? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
And who' s gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who' s gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who' s gonna bid for the mailman' s pouch? | |
And who' s gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who' s gonna build when the yard' s burning? | |
write this down better write this down | |
Got a feeling gone forget it if i don' t write this down | |
And who' s gonna sue when they' re not working? | |
And who' s gonna count when it won' t open? | |
And who' s gonna feel for you when you' ve gone | |
Into the sea with the birdies and the fish | |
And wounded me? | |
Write down the crime | |
With a ballpoint pen | |
With a ballpoint pen | |
Will it come at me with a ballpoint pen? | |
Will it stab my hand so i can' t write anymore? | |
Got a feeling gone, forget it if i don' t write this down | |
And who' s gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who' s gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who' s gonna bid for the mailman' s pouch? | |
And who' s gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who' s gonna build when the yard' s burning? | |
write this down better write this down | |
Got a feeling gone forget it if i don' t write this down | |
And who' s gonna sue when they' re not working? | |
And who' s gonna count when it won' t open? | |
And who' s gonna feel for you when you' ve gone | |
Who' s gonna wash their feet upside down | |
And who' s gonna mosh with their arm broken? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
And who' s gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who' s gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who' s gonna bid for the mailman' s pouch? | |
And who' s gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who' s gonna build when the yard' s burning? | |
And who' s gonna sue when they' re not working? | |
And who' s gonna count when it won' t open? | |
And who' s gonna feel for you when you' ve gone? |
zuò qǔ : | |
Who' s gonna wash their feet upside down | |
And who' s gonna mosh with their arm broken? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
And who' s gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who' s gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who' s gonna bid for the mailman' s pouch? | |
And who' s gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who' s gonna build when the yard' s burning? | |
write this down better write this down | |
Got a feeling gone forget it if i don' t write this down | |
And who' s gonna sue when they' re not working? | |
And who' s gonna count when it won' t open? | |
And who' s gonna feel for you when you' ve gone | |
Into the sea with the birdies and the fish | |
And wounded me? | |
Write down the crime | |
With a ballpoint pen | |
With a ballpoint pen | |
Will it come at me with a ballpoint pen? | |
Will it stab my hand so i can' t write anymore? | |
Got a feeling gone, forget it if i don' t write this down | |
And who' s gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who' s gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who' s gonna bid for the mailman' s pouch? | |
And who' s gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who' s gonna build when the yard' s burning? | |
write this down better write this down | |
Got a feeling gone forget it if i don' t write this down | |
And who' s gonna sue when they' re not working? | |
And who' s gonna count when it won' t open? | |
And who' s gonna feel for you when you' ve gone | |
Who' s gonna wash their feet upside down | |
And who' s gonna mosh with their arm broken? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
Are you gonna wait for me? | |
And who' s gonna take a nice sunday out? | |
And who' s gonna kick the ball in the house? | |
And who' s gonna bid for the mailman' s pouch? | |
And who' s gonna set fire to the couch? | |
And who' s gonna build when the yard' s burning? | |
And who' s gonna sue when they' re not working? | |
And who' s gonna count when it won' t open? | |
And who' s gonna feel for you when you' ve gone? |