Song | Truckers Atlas |
Artist | Modest Mouse |
Album | Lonesome Crowded West |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Modest Mouse | |
I'm going to Colorado | |
to unload my head | |
I'm going to New York City | |
and that's in New York,friends | |
I'm going to Arizona | |
sex on the rocks all warm and red | |
and we bled | |
and the writing in stall said | |
'we write our maps in the stalls' | |
I'm going up to Alaska | |
I'm going to get off scot-fucking-free | |
and we all did | |
This truckers atlas roads the ways | |
the freeways and highways don't know | |
The buzz from the bird on my dash | |
Road locomotive phone | |
I don't feel and it feels great | |
I sold my atlas by the freight stairs | |
I do lines and I crossed roads | |
I crossed the lines of all the great state roads | |
I'm going up | |
going over to Montana | |
You got yourself a trucker's atlas | |
You knew you were all hot, well | |
Maybe you'll go and blow a gasket | |
Start at the northwest corner | |
Go down through California | |
beeline you might drive three days | |
and three nights to the tip of Florida | |
Do you speak the lingo? | |
Oh No. No no | |
How far does your road? | |
Oh no, you don't know | |
I'm going to Colorado | |
to unload my head | |
I'm going to New York City | |
and that's in New York, friends | |
I'm going up to Alaska | |
I'm going to get off scot-fucking-free | |
And we all did | |
And the writing in the salt syas | |
We ride on out to the stars | |
I'm going to Arizona | |
Sex on the rocks all warm and red |
zuo ci : Modest Mouse | |
I' m going to Colorado | |
to unload my head | |
I' m going to New York City | |
and that' s in New York, friends | |
I' m going to Arizona | |
sex on the rocks all warm and red | |
and we bled | |
and the writing in stall said | |
' we write our maps in the stalls' | |
I' m going up to Alaska | |
I' m going to get off scotfuckingfree | |
and we all did | |
This truckers atlas roads the ways | |
the freeways and highways don' t know | |
The buzz from the bird on my dash | |
Road locomotive phone | |
I don' t feel and it feels great | |
I sold my atlas by the freight stairs | |
I do lines and I crossed roads | |
I crossed the lines of all the great state roads | |
I' m going up | |
going over to Montana | |
You got yourself a trucker' s atlas | |
You knew you were all hot, well | |
Maybe you' ll go and blow a gasket | |
Start at the northwest corner | |
Go down through California | |
beeline you might drive three days | |
and three nights to the tip of Florida | |
Do you speak the lingo? | |
Oh No. No no | |
How far does your road? | |
Oh no, you don' t know | |
I' m going to Colorado | |
to unload my head | |
I' m going to New York City | |
and that' s in New York, friends | |
I' m going up to Alaska | |
I' m going to get off scotfuckingfree | |
And we all did | |
And the writing in the salt syas | |
We ride on out to the stars | |
I' m going to Arizona | |
Sex on the rocks all warm and red |
zuò cí : Modest Mouse | |
I' m going to Colorado | |
to unload my head | |
I' m going to New York City | |
and that' s in New York, friends | |
I' m going to Arizona | |
sex on the rocks all warm and red | |
and we bled | |
and the writing in stall said | |
' we write our maps in the stalls' | |
I' m going up to Alaska | |
I' m going to get off scotfuckingfree | |
and we all did | |
This truckers atlas roads the ways | |
the freeways and highways don' t know | |
The buzz from the bird on my dash | |
Road locomotive phone | |
I don' t feel and it feels great | |
I sold my atlas by the freight stairs | |
I do lines and I crossed roads | |
I crossed the lines of all the great state roads | |
I' m going up | |
going over to Montana | |
You got yourself a trucker' s atlas | |
You knew you were all hot, well | |
Maybe you' ll go and blow a gasket | |
Start at the northwest corner | |
Go down through California | |
beeline you might drive three days | |
and three nights to the tip of Florida | |
Do you speak the lingo? | |
Oh No. No no | |
How far does your road? | |
Oh no, you don' t know | |
I' m going to Colorado | |
to unload my head | |
I' m going to New York City | |
and that' s in New York, friends | |
I' m going up to Alaska | |
I' m going to get off scotfuckingfree | |
And we all did | |
And the writing in the salt syas | |
We ride on out to the stars | |
I' m going to Arizona | |
Sex on the rocks all warm and red |