Song | My Little Needle |
Artist | Alkaline Trio |
Album | Goddamnit! |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Alkaline Trio | |
I'll come down and get you high | |
Maybe sing you a lullaby | |
Sing you to sleep, a sleep you'll never wake from | |
Sing you to coma so to speak | |
An' when I fall down, | |
I'll fall apart | |
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart | |
And beg change from a world that needs some | |
Like I need someone | |
So where are you, my little needle? | |
The stack's been burned away | |
But I'm so inebriated that | |
I cannot see | |
Three feet in front of me | |
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in | |
Lately, I've been feeling dead inside | |
Like my guts have dried up and died | |
But every night, | |
I water them back to life | |
Yeah, every night, | |
I water them back to life | |
An' when I fall down, | |
I'll fall apart | |
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart | |
And beg change from a world that needs some | |
Well, I'm tired of sleepin' alone | |
So where are you, my little needle? | |
The stack's been burned away | |
But I'm so inebriated that | |
I cannot see | |
Three feet in front of me | |
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in |
zuo ci : Alkaline Trio | |
I' ll come down and get you high | |
Maybe sing you a lullaby | |
Sing you to sleep, a sleep you' ll never wake from | |
Sing you to coma so to speak | |
An' when I fall down, | |
I' ll fall apart | |
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart | |
And beg change from a world that needs some | |
Like I need someone | |
So where are you, my little needle? | |
The stack' s been burned away | |
But I' m so inebriated that | |
I cannot see | |
Three feet in front of me | |
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in | |
Lately, I' ve been feeling dead inside | |
Like my guts have dried up and died | |
But every night, | |
I water them back to life | |
Yeah, every night, | |
I water them back to life | |
An' when I fall down, | |
I' ll fall apart | |
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart | |
And beg change from a world that needs some | |
Well, I' m tired of sleepin' alone | |
So where are you, my little needle? | |
The stack' s been burned away | |
But I' m so inebriated that | |
I cannot see | |
Three feet in front of me | |
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in |
zuò cí : Alkaline Trio | |
I' ll come down and get you high | |
Maybe sing you a lullaby | |
Sing you to sleep, a sleep you' ll never wake from | |
Sing you to coma so to speak | |
An' when I fall down, | |
I' ll fall apart | |
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart | |
And beg change from a world that needs some | |
Like I need someone | |
So where are you, my little needle? | |
The stack' s been burned away | |
But I' m so inebriated that | |
I cannot see | |
Three feet in front of me | |
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in | |
Lately, I' ve been feeling dead inside | |
Like my guts have dried up and died | |
But every night, | |
I water them back to life | |
Yeah, every night, | |
I water them back to life | |
An' when I fall down, | |
I' ll fall apart | |
Trade in my bike for a shopping cart | |
And beg change from a world that needs some | |
Well, I' m tired of sleepin' alone | |
So where are you, my little needle? | |
The stack' s been burned away | |
But I' m so inebriated that | |
I cannot see | |
Three feet in front of me | |
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in |