| Song | Like Today |
| Artist | Atmosphere |
| Album | Lucy Ford: The Atmosphere EP's |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Slug | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| Woke up, got up, near eleven o'clockbutt naked except | |
| I was wearing my socksand that's cool, 'cause most the time this floor is coldstand up and stretch look around this messmy place has been a cage since she left memake my way to the kitchen, start the coffeethen dip to the bathroom, begin the triple-sand wash the previous evening off menow out the shower, get dry, shove a q-tip in my earwell, what do we have here?it appears as if a piece of me has got motivationain't nothin' wrong with a little morning masturbationfresh, dressed like fifty centsclean and awake now | |
| I'm ready to commencespark up the caffeine and nicotine bingeand that's pretty much the pattern of how the day beginsand | |
| I write for an hour, maybe half hour morethen put on my shoes and grab my key for the doorput my headphones on for this world | |
| I ignoretrek down the street towards the record store"hey, bro - how you doing, anything new today?""nah man, how you been? it's the same old same again"well, then | |
| I'll be gone, friend, | |
| I'll see you aroundthen | |
| I'm out, destination uptownin the summertime the women wear a lot of skinand if | |
| I sit in one spot | |
| I can take 'em all insometimes | |
| I even talk, to see if | |
| I can make one grinif not, yo, it's cool | |
| I ain't gonna take it personallyfrom | |
| Anne Landers, to | |
| Ani DiFranco to | |
| Orphan Annie | |
| I love all women, but most of them just can't stand me | |
| I don't know, maybe it's my hair or my clothes"...or maybe she noticed that you was diggin in you're nose..."either way it's okay, | |
| I wasn't tryin' to get laid | |
| I just wanted to say "I hope you have a great day"and then she stopped with a smile that began to blush"here, take my number, call me up, I'll come over and make you lunch" | |
| I got up and headed down towards the book storeto check the titles, that my man | |
| Michael's got me lookin' formy visit was short, 'cause | |
| I just couldn't feelthat cat behind the counter actin' like | |
| I'm here to stealso | |
| I dipped back out into a cloud of tattoospierced body parts and colorful hairdosand | |
| I questioned, did | |
| Babylon resemble this?are we getting any closer to the end of the list?a sensuous kiss, placed on apoco-lipswe teach them how to make a fist, but not to resistand | |
| I'm wondering how'd we find this positionbut people are people and | |
| I still love 'em, especially the womenonwards to the coffee shop, maybe | |
| Muddies for a refill and somesociological studiessee the junkies, while they co-exist with the sobersall the bugging of eyeballs, the shrugging of shouldersand that's when | |
| I saw her, sippin' on water | |
| I wanna kiss her mom just for having this daughterexcuse me miss, | |
| I don't mean to come across strongbut | |
| I've been waitin' a while and you've been taking too longand she smiled and | |
| I began to blushshe asked if | |
| I'd like to go to the bathroom and make some loveand | |
| I got visions of us, and the mirror getting steamedand that's the very moment | |
| I woke up from the dream | |
| Woke up, got up, near eleven o'clockbutt naked except | |
| I was wearing my socksand that's cool, 'cause most the time this floor is coldstand up and stretch and look for my soul | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today |
| zuo qu : Slug | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| Woke up, got up, near eleven o' clockbutt naked except | |
| I was wearing my socksand that' s cool, ' cause most the time this floor is coldstand up and stretch look around this messmy place has been a cage since she left memake my way to the kitchen, start the coffeethen dip to the bathroom, begin the triple-sand wash the previous evening off menow out the shower, get dry, shove a q-tip in my earwell, what do we have here? it appears as if a piece of me has got motivationain' t nothin' wrong with a little morning masturbationfresh, dressed like fifty centsclean and awake now | |
| I' m ready to commencespark up the caffeine and nicotine bingeand that' s pretty much the pattern of how the day beginsand | |
| I write for an hour, maybe half hour morethen put on my shoes and grab my key for the doorput my headphones on for this world | |
| I ignoretrek down the street towards the record store" hey, bro - how you doing, anything new today? "" nah man, how you been? it' s the same old same again" well, then | |
| I' ll be gone, friend, | |
| I' ll see you aroundthen | |
| I' m out, destination uptownin the summertime the women wear a lot of skinand if | |
| I sit in one spot | |
| I can take ' em all insometimes | |
| I even talk, to see if | |
| I can make one grinif not, yo, it' s cool | |
| I ain' t gonna take it personallyfrom | |
| Anne Landers, to | |
| Ani DiFranco to | |
| Orphan Annie | |
| I love all women, but most of them just can' t stand me | |
| I don' t know, maybe it' s my hair or my clothes". . . or maybe she noticed that you was diggin in you' re nose. . . " either way it' s okay, | |
| I wasn' t tryin' to get laid | |
| I just wanted to say " I hope you have a great day" and then she stopped with a smile that began to blush" here, take my number, call me up, I' ll come over and make you lunch" | |
| I got up and headed down towards the book storeto check the titles, that my man | |
| Michael' s got me lookin' formy visit was short, ' cause | |
| I just couldn' t feelthat cat behind the counter actin' like | |
| I' m here to stealso | |
| I dipped back out into a cloud of tattoospierced body parts and colorful hairdosand | |
| I questioned, did | |
| Babylon resemble this? are we getting any closer to the end of the list? a sensuous kiss, placed on apoco-lipswe teach them how to make a fist, but not to resistand | |
| I' m wondering how' d we find this positionbut people are people and | |
| I still love ' em, especially the womenonwards to the coffee shop, maybe | |
| Muddies for a refill and somesociological studiessee the junkies, while they co-exist with the sobersall the bugging of eyeballs, the shrugging of shouldersand that' s when | |
| I saw her, sippin' on water | |
| I wanna kiss her mom just for having this daughterexcuse me miss, | |
| I don' t mean to come across strongbut | |
| I' ve been waitin' a while and you' ve been taking too longand she smiled and | |
| I began to blushshe asked if | |
| I' d like to go to the bathroom and make some loveand | |
| I got visions of us, and the mirror getting steamedand that' s the very moment | |
| I woke up from the dream | |
| Woke up, got up, near eleven o' clockbutt naked except | |
| I was wearing my socksand that' s cool, ' cause most the time this floor is coldstand up and stretch and look for my soul | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today |
| zuò qǔ : Slug | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| Woke up, got up, near eleven o' clockbutt naked except | |
| I was wearing my socksand that' s cool, ' cause most the time this floor is coldstand up and stretch look around this messmy place has been a cage since she left memake my way to the kitchen, start the coffeethen dip to the bathroom, begin the triple-sand wash the previous evening off menow out the shower, get dry, shove a q-tip in my earwell, what do we have here? it appears as if a piece of me has got motivationain' t nothin' wrong with a little morning masturbationfresh, dressed like fifty centsclean and awake now | |
| I' m ready to commencespark up the caffeine and nicotine bingeand that' s pretty much the pattern of how the day beginsand | |
| I write for an hour, maybe half hour morethen put on my shoes and grab my key for the doorput my headphones on for this world | |
| I ignoretrek down the street towards the record store" hey, bro - how you doing, anything new today? "" nah man, how you been? it' s the same old same again" well, then | |
| I' ll be gone, friend, | |
| I' ll see you aroundthen | |
| I' m out, destination uptownin the summertime the women wear a lot of skinand if | |
| I sit in one spot | |
| I can take ' em all insometimes | |
| I even talk, to see if | |
| I can make one grinif not, yo, it' s cool | |
| I ain' t gonna take it personallyfrom | |
| Anne Landers, to | |
| Ani DiFranco to | |
| Orphan Annie | |
| I love all women, but most of them just can' t stand me | |
| I don' t know, maybe it' s my hair or my clothes". . . or maybe she noticed that you was diggin in you' re nose. . . " either way it' s okay, | |
| I wasn' t tryin' to get laid | |
| I just wanted to say " I hope you have a great day" and then she stopped with a smile that began to blush" here, take my number, call me up, I' ll come over and make you lunch" | |
| I got up and headed down towards the book storeto check the titles, that my man | |
| Michael' s got me lookin' formy visit was short, ' cause | |
| I just couldn' t feelthat cat behind the counter actin' like | |
| I' m here to stealso | |
| I dipped back out into a cloud of tattoospierced body parts and colorful hairdosand | |
| I questioned, did | |
| Babylon resemble this? are we getting any closer to the end of the list? a sensuous kiss, placed on apoco-lipswe teach them how to make a fist, but not to resistand | |
| I' m wondering how' d we find this positionbut people are people and | |
| I still love ' em, especially the womenonwards to the coffee shop, maybe | |
| Muddies for a refill and somesociological studiessee the junkies, while they co-exist with the sobersall the bugging of eyeballs, the shrugging of shouldersand that' s when | |
| I saw her, sippin' on water | |
| I wanna kiss her mom just for having this daughterexcuse me miss, | |
| I don' t mean to come across strongbut | |
| I' ve been waitin' a while and you' ve been taking too longand she smiled and | |
| I began to blushshe asked if | |
| I' d like to go to the bathroom and make some loveand | |
| I got visions of us, and the mirror getting steamedand that' s the very moment | |
| I woke up from the dream | |
| Woke up, got up, near eleven o' clockbutt naked except | |
| I was wearing my socksand that' s cool, ' cause most the time this floor is coldstand up and stretch and look for my soul | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today | |
| In tomorrow | |
| I see no promiseand yesterday was like today |