Song | Hrsa |
Artist | Blue October |
Album | Argue With a Tree |
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作曲 : Furstenfeld | |
Comitted at twenty two | |
Just to get over you | |
My belly aches blue | |
Lorazepam flu | |
I'm down for the count | |
Always three times a day | |
Sometimes four | |
A bee stings right through the arm | |
The high swing | |
I ride upon | |
My eyes can't quite focus on | |
The nurse with my | |
Lucky Charms | |
Well a two step was just a laugh | |
Our boundaries were broke in half | |
It's a good thing to know | |
As you walk into group for the showknock-knock on the window pane | |
My smoke break, the hour rang | |
My quiet roommate sleeps the same | |
Woke up when dinner came | |
The man's no more than forty old | |
Arrived scared two days ago | |
A family of earth and gold | |
But still nottheless alone | |
I learned quick. | |
Knew what to say | |
Then three angels walked my way | |
In Spanish tongue they knelt to pray | |
And said "God keep him safeFrom screaming voices" | |
They became my family | |
Outstretched their hands are on my head | |
You know, | |
I can feel them breathing | |
They actually knelt down and prayed for me | |
They actually knelt down and prayed for me | |
Don't you dare put me on | |
H.R.S.ADoes self abuse extend your hospital stay? | |
I think I'll lie a bit | |
Lord I won't cry over anything | |
Over anything at all | |
I won't cry over anything at all |
zuo qu : Furstenfeld | |
Comitted at twenty two | |
Just to get over you | |
My belly aches blue | |
Lorazepam flu | |
I' m down for the count | |
Always three times a day | |
Sometimes four | |
A bee stings right through the arm | |
The high swing | |
I ride upon | |
My eyes can' t quite focus on | |
The nurse with my | |
Lucky Charms | |
Well a two step was just a laugh | |
Our boundaries were broke in half | |
It' s a good thing to know | |
As you walk into group for the showknockknock on the window pane | |
My smoke break, the hour rang | |
My quiet roommate sleeps the same | |
Woke up when dinner came | |
The man' s no more than forty old | |
Arrived scared two days ago | |
A family of earth and gold | |
But still nottheless alone | |
I learned quick. | |
Knew what to say | |
Then three angels walked my way | |
In Spanish tongue they knelt to pray | |
And said " God keep him safeFrom screaming voices" | |
They became my family | |
Outstretched their hands are on my head | |
You know, | |
I can feel them breathing | |
They actually knelt down and prayed for me | |
They actually knelt down and prayed for me | |
Don' t you dare put me on | |
H. R. S. ADoes self abuse extend your hospital stay? | |
I think I' ll lie a bit | |
Lord I won' t cry over anything | |
Over anything at all | |
I won' t cry over anything at all |
zuò qǔ : Furstenfeld | |
Comitted at twenty two | |
Just to get over you | |
My belly aches blue | |
Lorazepam flu | |
I' m down for the count | |
Always three times a day | |
Sometimes four | |
A bee stings right through the arm | |
The high swing | |
I ride upon | |
My eyes can' t quite focus on | |
The nurse with my | |
Lucky Charms | |
Well a two step was just a laugh | |
Our boundaries were broke in half | |
It' s a good thing to know | |
As you walk into group for the showknockknock on the window pane | |
My smoke break, the hour rang | |
My quiet roommate sleeps the same | |
Woke up when dinner came | |
The man' s no more than forty old | |
Arrived scared two days ago | |
A family of earth and gold | |
But still nottheless alone | |
I learned quick. | |
Knew what to say | |
Then three angels walked my way | |
In Spanish tongue they knelt to pray | |
And said " God keep him safeFrom screaming voices" | |
They became my family | |
Outstretched their hands are on my head | |
You know, | |
I can feel them breathing | |
They actually knelt down and prayed for me | |
They actually knelt down and prayed for me | |
Don' t you dare put me on | |
H. R. S. ADoes self abuse extend your hospital stay? | |
I think I' ll lie a bit | |
Lord I won' t cry over anything | |
Over anything at all | |
I won' t cry over anything at all |