Frontwards (Remastered) Lyrics
| Song | Frontwards (Remastered) |
| Artist | Los Campesinos! |
| Album | Hold On Now, Youngster…Rarities Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Stephen Malkmus and Scott Kannberg |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Stephen Malkmus and Scott Kannberg |
| [00:03.241][Verse 1: Gareth & Aleks] | |
| [00:25.023] | I am the only one |
| [00:27.693] | Searching for you |
| [00:30.658] | And if I get caught |
| [00:33.463] | Well, then the search is through |
| [00:37.538] | And the stories you hear |
| [00:39.048] | You know they never add up |
| [00:40.695] | I hear the natives fussin' at the data chart |
| [00:44.579] | Be quiet, the weather's on the night news |
| [00:47.198] | |
| [00:47.383][Chorus: Gareth, Aleks, & Both] | |
| [00:47.741] | Empty homes, plastic combs |
| [00:50.512] | Stolen rooms are the alloy of chrome |
| [00:53.915] | I've got style, miles and miles |
| [00:56.724] | So much style that it's wasting |
| [00:59.602] | So much style that it's wasting |
| [01:02.769] | So much style that it's wasting |
| [01:05.306] | |
| [01:10.289][Verse 2: Gareth, Aleks] | |
| [01:19.995] | She's the only one |
| [01:22.552] | Who always inhales |
| [01:25.762] | Paris is stale |
| [01:28.433] | And it's war if we fail |
| [01:32.054] | And in the migrant hotels |
| [01:33.867] | They never sleep, they never will |
| [01:36.203] | Our souls they are crumblin' like a dirt-clod hold |
| [01:39.396] | Your cigarette cut to the inside |
| [01:41.840] | |
| [01:42.142][Chorus: Gareth, Aleks, & Both] | |
| [01:42.666] | Empty homes, plastic combs |
| [01:45.368] | Stolen rooms are the alloy of chrome |
| [01:48.442] | I've got style, miles and miles |
| [01:51.525] | So much style that it's leaving |
| [01:54.473] | This pattern's torn and we're weaving |
| [01:57.516] | This pattern's torn and we'll weave it |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Stephen Malkmus and Scott Kannberg |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Stephen Malkmus and Scott Kannberg |
| [00:03.241][Verse 1: Gareth & Aleks] | |
| [00:25.023] | I am the only one |
| [00:27.693] | Searching for you |
| [00:30.658] | And if I get caught |
| [00:33.463] | Well, then the search is through |
| [00:37.538] | And the stories you hear |
| [00:39.048] | You know they never add up |
| [00:40.695] | I hear the natives fussin' at the data chart |
| [00:44.579] | Be quiet, the weather' s on the night news |
| [00:47.198] | |
| [00:47.383][Chorus: Gareth, Aleks, & Both] | |
| [00:47.741] | Empty homes, plastic combs |
| [00:50.512] | Stolen rooms are the alloy of chrome |
| [00:53.915] | I' ve got style, miles and miles |
| [00:56.724] | So much style that it' s wasting |
| [00:59.602] | So much style that it' s wasting |
| [01:02.769] | So much style that it' s wasting |
| [01:05.306] | |
| [01:10.289][Verse 2: Gareth, Aleks] | |
| [01:19.995] | She' s the only one |
| [01:22.552] | Who always inhales |
| [01:25.762] | Paris is stale |
| [01:28.433] | And it' s war if we fail |
| [01:32.054] | And in the migrant hotels |
| [01:33.867] | They never sleep, they never will |
| [01:36.203] | Our souls they are crumblin' like a dirtclod hold |
| [01:39.396] | Your cigarette cut to the inside |
| [01:41.840] | |
| [01:42.142][Chorus: Gareth, Aleks, & Both] | |
| [01:42.666] | Empty homes, plastic combs |
| [01:45.368] | Stolen rooms are the alloy of chrome |
| [01:48.442] | I' ve got style, miles and miles |
| [01:51.525] | So much style that it' s leaving |
| [01:54.473] | This pattern' s torn and we' re weaving |
| [01:57.516] | This pattern' s torn and we' ll weave it |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Stephen Malkmus and Scott Kannberg |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Stephen Malkmus and Scott Kannberg |
| [00:03.241][Verse 1: Gareth & Aleks] | |
| [00:25.023] | I am the only one |
| [00:27.693] | Searching for you |
| [00:30.658] | And if I get caught |
| [00:33.463] | Well, then the search is through |
| [00:37.538] | And the stories you hear |
| [00:39.048] | You know they never add up |
| [00:40.695] | I hear the natives fussin' at the data chart |
| [00:44.579] | Be quiet, the weather' s on the night news |
| [00:47.198] | |
| [00:47.383][Chorus: Gareth, Aleks, & Both] | |
| [00:47.741] | Empty homes, plastic combs |
| [00:50.512] | Stolen rooms are the alloy of chrome |
| [00:53.915] | I' ve got style, miles and miles |
| [00:56.724] | So much style that it' s wasting |
| [00:59.602] | So much style that it' s wasting |
| [01:02.769] | So much style that it' s wasting |
| [01:05.306] | |
| [01:10.289][Verse 2: Gareth, Aleks] | |
| [01:19.995] | She' s the only one |
| [01:22.552] | Who always inhales |
| [01:25.762] | Paris is stale |
| [01:28.433] | And it' s war if we fail |
| [01:32.054] | And in the migrant hotels |
| [01:33.867] | They never sleep, they never will |
| [01:36.203] | Our souls they are crumblin' like a dirtclod hold |
| [01:39.396] | Your cigarette cut to the inside |
| [01:41.840] | |
| [01:42.142][Chorus: Gareth, Aleks, & Both] | |
| [01:42.666] | Empty homes, plastic combs |
| [01:45.368] | Stolen rooms are the alloy of chrome |
| [01:48.442] | I' ve got style, miles and miles |
| [01:51.525] | So much style that it' s leaving |
| [01:54.473] | This pattern' s torn and we' re weaving |
| [01:57.516] | This pattern' s torn and we' ll weave it |
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