Song | Perfect Blue Buildings |
Artist | Counting Crows |
Album | August & Everything After |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : BOWMAN, STEVE/BRYSON, DAVID/DURITZ, ADAM/GILLINGHAM, CHARLIE/MALLEY, MATT | |
Just down the street from your hotel, baby. | |
I stay at home with my disease. | |
And ain't this position familiar, darlin'? | |
Well, all monkeys do what they see. | |
Help me stay awake, I'm fallin'... | |
Down on Virginia and La Loma, | |
where I got friends who care for me, | |
you got an attitude of everything I ever wanted. | |
I got an attitude of need. | |
So, help me stay awake, I'm fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
gonna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from me. | |
It's 4:30 A.M. on a Tuesday. | |
It doesn't get much worse than this. | |
In beds in little rooms in buildings in the middle | |
of these lives which are completely meaningless, | |
help me stay awake, I'm fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from myself and me. | |
Well, I got bones beneath my skin, and mister, | |
There's a skeleton in every man's house. | |
Beneath the dust, and love, and sweat that hang on everybody | |
There's a dead man tryin' to get out. | |
So please help me stay awake, I'm fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
Try to keep myself away from me. | |
Perfect blue buildings, | |
oh, beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from myself and me. | |
Oh, little perfect blue buildings. | |
I can't keep myself away from me. | |
Oh, little perfect blue building. | |
Said how am I gonna keep myself away? | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? | |
Keep myself away... | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? | |
Keep myself away... | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? |
zuo ci : BOWMAN, STEVE BRYSON, DAVID DURITZ, ADAM GILLINGHAM, CHARLIE MALLEY, MATT | |
Just down the street from your hotel, baby. | |
I stay at home with my disease. | |
And ain' t this position familiar, darlin'? | |
Well, all monkeys do what they see. | |
Help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Down on Virginia and La Loma, | |
where I got friends who care for me, | |
you got an attitude of everything I ever wanted. | |
I got an attitude of need. | |
So, help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
gonna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from me. | |
It' s 4: 30 A. M. on a Tuesday. | |
It doesn' t get much worse than this. | |
In beds in little rooms in buildings in the middle | |
of these lives which are completely meaningless, | |
help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from myself and me. | |
Well, I got bones beneath my skin, and mister, | |
There' s a skeleton in every man' s house. | |
Beneath the dust, and love, and sweat that hang on everybody | |
There' s a dead man tryin' to get out. | |
So please help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
Try to keep myself away from me. | |
Perfect blue buildings, | |
oh, beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from myself and me. | |
Oh, little perfect blue buildings. | |
I can' t keep myself away from me. | |
Oh, little perfect blue building. | |
Said how am I gonna keep myself away? | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? | |
Keep myself away... | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? | |
Keep myself away... | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? |
zuò cí : BOWMAN, STEVE BRYSON, DAVID DURITZ, ADAM GILLINGHAM, CHARLIE MALLEY, MATT | |
Just down the street from your hotel, baby. | |
I stay at home with my disease. | |
And ain' t this position familiar, darlin'? | |
Well, all monkeys do what they see. | |
Help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Down on Virginia and La Loma, | |
where I got friends who care for me, | |
you got an attitude of everything I ever wanted. | |
I got an attitude of need. | |
So, help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
gonna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from me. | |
It' s 4: 30 A. M. on a Tuesday. | |
It doesn' t get much worse than this. | |
In beds in little rooms in buildings in the middle | |
of these lives which are completely meaningless, | |
help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from myself and me. | |
Well, I got bones beneath my skin, and mister, | |
There' s a skeleton in every man' s house. | |
Beneath the dust, and love, and sweat that hang on everybody | |
There' s a dead man tryin' to get out. | |
So please help me stay awake, I' m fallin'... | |
Asleep in perfect blue buildings, | |
beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
Try to keep myself away from me. | |
Perfect blue buildings, | |
oh, beside the green apple sea, | |
I wanna get me a little oblivion, baby, | |
and try to keep myself away from myself and me. | |
Oh, little perfect blue buildings. | |
I can' t keep myself away from me. | |
Oh, little perfect blue building. | |
Said how am I gonna keep myself away? | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? | |
Keep myself away... | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? | |
Keep myself away... | |
How am I gonna keep myself away from me? |