Song | By Proxy |
Artist | Alain Bashung |
Album | Novice |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Boris Bergman & Alain Bashung & Ives | |
Cry me out don't want no tears by proxy | |
Shedding skin for snakes you tried to use | |
Custom buiIt with no one left to fit you | |
Too used up from hot and cold abuse | |
Dance me out my feet are tired and weary | |
Two steps of a ballerina bare | |
The drummer doesn't understand or hear me | |
Hidin' from the bass inside his snare | |
Dry me out the beers' too cold and draughty | |
A pick uptruck on Sunset Avenue | |
Wake me up don't want no tears by proxy | |
Wrote it on my back in black and blue | |
Shut me down I windmilled on Chianti | |
Just can't seem to fight them on my own | |
The mirror with a crack a joke to soothe me | |
I lent myself to try to be alone | |
Cry me out don't want no tears by proxy | |
Dance me out | |
Cry me out | |
Dance me out | |
Cry me out | |
Cry me out |
zuo qu : Boris Bergman Alain Bashung Ives | |
Cry me out don' t want no tears by proxy | |
Shedding skin for snakes you tried to use | |
Custom buiIt with no one left to fit you | |
Too used up from hot and cold abuse | |
Dance me out my feet are tired and weary | |
Two steps of a ballerina bare | |
The drummer doesn' t understand or hear me | |
Hidin' from the bass inside his snare | |
Dry me out the beers' too cold and draughty | |
A pick uptruck on Sunset Avenue | |
Wake me up don' t want no tears by proxy | |
Wrote it on my back in black and blue | |
Shut me down I windmilled on Chianti | |
Just can' t seem to fight them on my own | |
The mirror with a crack a joke to soothe me | |
I lent myself to try to be alone | |
Cry me out don' t want no tears by proxy | |
Dance me out | |
Cry me out | |
Dance me out | |
Cry me out | |
Cry me out |
zuò qǔ : Boris Bergman Alain Bashung Ives | |
Cry me out don' t want no tears by proxy | |
Shedding skin for snakes you tried to use | |
Custom buiIt with no one left to fit you | |
Too used up from hot and cold abuse | |
Dance me out my feet are tired and weary | |
Two steps of a ballerina bare | |
The drummer doesn' t understand or hear me | |
Hidin' from the bass inside his snare | |
Dry me out the beers' too cold and draughty | |
A pick uptruck on Sunset Avenue | |
Wake me up don' t want no tears by proxy | |
Wrote it on my back in black and blue | |
Shut me down I windmilled on Chianti | |
Just can' t seem to fight them on my own | |
The mirror with a crack a joke to soothe me | |
I lent myself to try to be alone | |
Cry me out don' t want no tears by proxy | |
Dance me out | |
Cry me out | |
Dance me out | |
Cry me out | |
Cry me out |