Song | Long Chairs Waltzing with the Waves |
Artist | Jambori Jambora |
Album | Internet Killed the Video Star |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Justin Courcelles | |
作曲 : Justin Courcelles/Thomas Thivierge/Antonin Kelly | |
I've seen the movies, yes I've seen them all | |
About the teenagers in shopping malls | |
My sofa knows surely when I'm tired | |
Helps me to plug all the wires, please | |
I've gotta get away, drop my job, mama always said boy, some things'll never change | |
The lion points the torch towards my day to day life | |
if the sun can battle the cold | |
I'd probably find more sleep during my day to day nights | |
the sand is warm smells like her n.4 Chanel cologne | |
I wonder, if she thinks or not | |
she blinks her guts, loosens her knots / Montreal, my livers hanging | |
Red hair n' lips can you picture this | |
Red hair n' lips can you picture this, the boys know her kisses taste like liquorish. | |
Nonna told me boy most your friends'll let you down x2 | |
The tide smiles it's time to sail away | |
chui entouré de mâtelot mais très peu veulent pagayer | |
au delà résonne l'écho, ****, l'ampli au pied du golfe | |
entre les deux téléphones rouges , man les sirènes répondent pas | |
coup sec une douche froide | |
ma colonne vertébrale se raidît aussitôt | |
aussi tendu que le marbre suivant le ballant du bateau | |
Let em go, let em go | |
my cousins gettin' bored | |
one single matches soul rips | |
the funeral, my old ship | |
against all odds I got away | |
against all gods I swam my road out of the flames | |
d'ici je vois la perche fumer les entrailles qui me reste, le sofa gonflable qui me berce, valsant en passant le balais | |
je laisse ma mémoire mourir sous un lac de glace | |
jusqu'à ce que l'été n'arrive | |
laissé mariner ma salive pour l'hibernation d'après | |
avant que le printemps finalement n'atteigne le Maghreb. | |
Why don't you try to sleep a couple days? | |
see how your time can cost you centuries | |
loneliness, it won't leave me alone | |
Hope you're enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Waitin' outside so many strangers are hopin' to get to know | |
oh mama, I can twist the worst crime without being the worst of the boys | |
Hope you're enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Waiting, waiting.. what else can I say? | |
morning coughs for days | |
After weeks on drought the summer cries today | |
hope the heat won't stain | |
Basil n' chives to spark the flavors inside | |
Japanese cars sprawling over the morals | |
feels like the shame of a generation dying | |
but how can it die if it lived for nothing at all | |
Do what you long to say | |
Table cloths, modern art, painted toes | |
lifetime on your wall, in the eyes of god is this what you've sowed? | |
Hope you're enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Homicides, old milwaukee dry, riffles bought by the deers | |
Visa credit card, sports man don't get caught, more pills every year | |
Hope you're enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
In retrospect I think she's sitting on my heart just for the arson of the end not for the fire of the start. | |
I've seen the movies, yes I've seen them all, the teenagers, the shopping malls, the mid days in the bathroom stalls. |
zuo ci : Justin Courcelles | |
zuo qu : Justin Courcelles Thomas Thivierge Antonin Kelly | |
I' ve seen the movies, yes I' ve seen them all | |
About the teenagers in shopping malls | |
My sofa knows surely when I' m tired | |
Helps me to plug all the wires, please | |
I' ve gotta get away, drop my job, mama always said boy, some things' ll never change | |
The lion points the torch towards my day to day life | |
if the sun can battle the cold | |
I' d probably find more sleep during my day to day nights | |
the sand is warm smells like her n. 4 Chanel cologne | |
I wonder, if she thinks or not | |
she blinks her guts, loosens her knots Montreal, my livers hanging | |
Red hair n' lips can you picture this | |
Red hair n' lips can you picture this, the boys know her kisses taste like liquorish. | |
Nonna told me boy most your friends' ll let you down x2 | |
The tide smiles it' s time to sail away | |
chui entoure de m telot mais tre s peu veulent pagayer | |
au dela re sonne l'e cho, , l' ampli au pied du golfe | |
entre les deux te le phones rouges , man les sire nes re pondent pas | |
coup sec une douche froide | |
ma colonne verte brale se raid t aussit t | |
aussi tendu que le marbre suivant le ballant du bateau | |
Let em go, let em go | |
my cousins gettin' bored | |
one single matches soul rips | |
the funeral, my old ship | |
against all odds I got away | |
against all gods I swam my road out of the flames | |
d' ici je vois la perche fumer les entrailles qui me reste, le sofa gonflable qui me berce, valsant en passant le balais | |
je laisse ma me moire mourir sous un lac de glace | |
jusqu'a ce que l'e te n' arrive | |
laisse mariner ma salive pour l' hibernation d' apre s | |
avant que le printemps finalement n' atteigne le Maghreb. | |
Why don' t you try to sleep a couple days? | |
see how your time can cost you centuries | |
loneliness, it won' t leave me alone | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Waitin' outside so many strangers are hopin' to get to know | |
oh mama, I can twist the worst crime without being the worst of the boys | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Waiting, waiting.. what else can I say? | |
morning coughs for days | |
After weeks on drought the summer cries today | |
hope the heat won' t stain | |
Basil n' chives to spark the flavors inside | |
Japanese cars sprawling over the morals | |
feels like the shame of a generation dying | |
but how can it die if it lived for nothing at all | |
Do what you long to say | |
Table cloths, modern art, painted toes | |
lifetime on your wall, in the eyes of god is this what you' ve sowed? | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Homicides, old milwaukee dry, riffles bought by the deers | |
Visa credit card, sports man don' t get caught, more pills every year | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
In retrospect I think she' s sitting on my heart just for the arson of the end not for the fire of the start. | |
I' ve seen the movies, yes I' ve seen them all, the teenagers, the shopping malls, the mid days in the bathroom stalls. |
zuò cí : Justin Courcelles | |
zuò qǔ : Justin Courcelles Thomas Thivierge Antonin Kelly | |
I' ve seen the movies, yes I' ve seen them all | |
About the teenagers in shopping malls | |
My sofa knows surely when I' m tired | |
Helps me to plug all the wires, please | |
I' ve gotta get away, drop my job, mama always said boy, some things' ll never change | |
The lion points the torch towards my day to day life | |
if the sun can battle the cold | |
I' d probably find more sleep during my day to day nights | |
the sand is warm smells like her n. 4 Chanel cologne | |
I wonder, if she thinks or not | |
she blinks her guts, loosens her knots Montreal, my livers hanging | |
Red hair n' lips can you picture this | |
Red hair n' lips can you picture this, the boys know her kisses taste like liquorish. | |
Nonna told me boy most your friends' ll let you down x2 | |
The tide smiles it' s time to sail away | |
chui entouré de m telot mais trè s peu veulent pagayer | |
au delà ré sonne l'é cho, , l' ampli au pied du golfe | |
entre les deux té lé phones rouges , man les sirè nes ré pondent pas | |
coup sec une douche froide | |
ma colonne verté brale se raid t aussit t | |
aussi tendu que le marbre suivant le ballant du bateau | |
Let em go, let em go | |
my cousins gettin' bored | |
one single matches soul rips | |
the funeral, my old ship | |
against all odds I got away | |
against all gods I swam my road out of the flames | |
d' ici je vois la perche fumer les entrailles qui me reste, le sofa gonflable qui me berce, valsant en passant le balais | |
je laisse ma mé moire mourir sous un lac de glace | |
jusqu'à ce que l'é té n' arrive | |
laissé mariner ma salive pour l' hibernation d' aprè s | |
avant que le printemps finalement n' atteigne le Maghreb. | |
Why don' t you try to sleep a couple days? | |
see how your time can cost you centuries | |
loneliness, it won' t leave me alone | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Waitin' outside so many strangers are hopin' to get to know | |
oh mama, I can twist the worst crime without being the worst of the boys | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Waiting, waiting.. what else can I say? | |
morning coughs for days | |
After weeks on drought the summer cries today | |
hope the heat won' t stain | |
Basil n' chives to spark the flavors inside | |
Japanese cars sprawling over the morals | |
feels like the shame of a generation dying | |
but how can it die if it lived for nothing at all | |
Do what you long to say | |
Table cloths, modern art, painted toes | |
lifetime on your wall, in the eyes of god is this what you' ve sowed? | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
Homicides, old milwaukee dry, riffles bought by the deers | |
Visa credit card, sports man don' t get caught, more pills every year | |
Hope you' re enjoying the show, watch out for the remote | |
In retrospect I think she' s sitting on my heart just for the arson of the end not for the fire of the start. | |
I' ve seen the movies, yes I' ve seen them all, the teenagers, the shopping malls, the mid days in the bathroom stalls. |