| Song | 3 Libras |
| Artist | A Perfect Circle |
| Album | Mer De Noms |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Howerdel, Keenan | |
| Threw you the obvious | |
| And you flew with it on your back | |
| A name in your recollection | |
| Down among a million, say: | |
| Difficult enough to feel a little bit | |
| Disappointed, passed over. | |
| When I've looked right through, | |
| To see you naked and oblivious | |
| and you don't see me | |
| Well I threw you the obvious, | |
| Just to see if there's more behind the | |
| Eyes of a fallen angel, | |
| Eyes of a tragedy. | |
| Here I am expecting just a little bit | |
| Too much from the wounded | |
| But I see, | |
| See through it all, | |
| See through, | |
| And see you. | |
| So I threw you the obvious | |
| Do you see what occurs behind the | |
| Eyes of a fallen angel | |
| Eyes of a tragedy | |
| Well, oh well.. | |
| Apparently nothing. | |
| Apparently nothing at all. | |
| You don't | |
| You don't | |
| You don't see me | |
| You don't | |
| You don't | |
| You don't see me | |
| You don't | |
| You don't | |
| You don't see me | |
| You don't | |
| You don't | |
| You don't see me at all |
| zuo ci : Howerdel, Keenan | |
| Threw you the obvious | |
| And you flew with it on your back | |
| A name in your recollection | |
| Down among a million, say: | |
| Difficult enough to feel a little bit | |
| Disappointed, passed over. | |
| When I' ve looked right through, | |
| To see you naked and oblivious | |
| and you don' t see me | |
| Well I threw you the obvious, | |
| Just to see if there' s more behind the | |
| Eyes of a fallen angel, | |
| Eyes of a tragedy. | |
| Here I am expecting just a little bit | |
| Too much from the wounded | |
| But I see, | |
| See through it all, | |
| See through, | |
| And see you. | |
| So I threw you the obvious | |
| Do you see what occurs behind the | |
| Eyes of a fallen angel | |
| Eyes of a tragedy | |
| Well, oh well.. | |
| Apparently nothing. | |
| Apparently nothing at all. | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me at all |
| zuò cí : Howerdel, Keenan | |
| Threw you the obvious | |
| And you flew with it on your back | |
| A name in your recollection | |
| Down among a million, say: | |
| Difficult enough to feel a little bit | |
| Disappointed, passed over. | |
| When I' ve looked right through, | |
| To see you naked and oblivious | |
| and you don' t see me | |
| Well I threw you the obvious, | |
| Just to see if there' s more behind the | |
| Eyes of a fallen angel, | |
| Eyes of a tragedy. | |
| Here I am expecting just a little bit | |
| Too much from the wounded | |
| But I see, | |
| See through it all, | |
| See through, | |
| And see you. | |
| So I threw you the obvious | |
| Do you see what occurs behind the | |
| Eyes of a fallen angel | |
| Eyes of a tragedy | |
| Well, oh well.. | |
| Apparently nothing. | |
| Apparently nothing at all. | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t | |
| You don' t see me at all |