Song | Some Loud Thunder |
Artist | Clap Your Hands Say Yeah |
Album | Some Loud Thunder |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Ounsworth |
[00:01.38] | All this talking |
[00:04.96] | You'd think I'd have something to say |
[00:09.54] | But I'm just talking |
[00:11.85] | |
[00:12.47] | Like a siren getting louder and farther away |
[00:16.78] | From the energetic kids in the park |
[00:19.16] | Yes that was me breaking glass |
[00:22.02] | and pretending to start |
[00:27.95] | |
[00:31.38] | Something big |
[00:33.88] | |
[00:34.44] | Some new taste |
[00:36.56] | Did you wander |
[00:39.18] | As my voice went from station to station to state? |
[00:45.49] | Some loud thunder |
[00:48.11] | Sometimes there's no telling if we're ok |
[00:49.93] | There are buildings up for sale |
[00:52.61] | |
[00:54.29] | On the other side of town |
[00:56.73] | |
[00:59.50] | which are falling down for people |
[01:02.49] | |
[01:03.17] | To stand in their place; |
[01:06.05] | to try to make something great |
[01:09.35] | |
[01:10.60] | That's just a part of the story |
[01:13.12] | And it could be maybe something complete someday |
[01:18.29] | At the end of the quarry |
[01:23.40] | Yes that was me digging holes |
[01:27.39] | for all the world to see |
[01:29.33] | |
[01:43.62] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
[01:47.99] | could come from the sky |
[01:49.36] | and slap us all on the teeth |
[01:50.98] | But there's always more unless I'm mistaken |
[01:53.61] | Tell me when tdo mouths close |
[01:56.54] | And people gracefully retreat |
[01:59.04] | Album:Some Loud Thunder |
[02:00.04] | New York calling |
[02:00.66] | At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth |
[02:02.53] | But there's no tellnig |
[02:02.97] | From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV |
[02:05.17] | |
[02:07.50] | Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement |
[02:10.52] | that is met with a shark bite |
[02:12.89] | by the terminal patient |
[02:13.64] | That's me |
[02:14.01] | Am I late? |
[02:15.01] | |
[02:15.82] | That's the state of my story |
[02:17.01] | And it may be one day something complete |
[02:21.19] | |
[02:22.38] | At the end of the party |
[02:25.50] | I have dug a hole for all the world to see |
[02:28.19] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
[02:29.94] | could come from the sky |
[02:31.56] | and slap us all on the feet |
[02:33.37] | But there's always more unless I'm mistaken |
[02:36.24] | Tell me when do mouths close |
[02:38.30] | And people gracefully retreat? |
[02:40.80] | |
[02:43.35] | Album:Some Loud Thunder |
[02:45.54] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Ounsworth |
[00:01.38] | All this talking |
[00:04.96] | You' d think I' d have something to say |
[00:09.54] | But I' m just talking |
[00:11.85] | |
[00:12.47] | Like a siren getting louder and farther away |
[00:16.78] | From the energetic kids in the park |
[00:19.16] | Yes that was me breaking glass |
[00:22.02] | and pretending to start |
[00:27.95] | |
[00:31.38] | Something big |
[00:33.88] | |
[00:34.44] | Some new taste |
[00:36.56] | Did you wander |
[00:39.18] | As my voice went from station to station to state? |
[00:45.49] | Some loud thunder |
[00:48.11] | Sometimes there' s no telling if we' re ok |
[00:49.93] | There are buildings up for sale |
[00:52.61] | |
[00:54.29] | On the other side of town |
[00:56.73] | |
[00:59.50] | which are falling down for people |
[01:02.49] | |
[01:03.17] | To stand in their place |
[01:06.05] | to try to make something great |
[01:09.35] | |
[01:10.60] | That' s just a part of the story |
[01:13.12] | And it could be maybe something complete someday |
[01:18.29] | At the end of the quarry |
[01:23.40] | Yes that was me digging holes |
[01:27.39] | for all the world to see |
[01:29.33] | |
[01:43.62] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
[01:47.99] | could come from the sky |
[01:49.36] | and slap us all on the teeth |
[01:50.98] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
[01:53.61] | Tell me when tdo mouths close |
[01:56.54] | And people gracefully retreat |
[01:59.04] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
[02:00.04] | New York calling |
[02:00.66] | At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth |
[02:02.53] | But there' s no tellnig |
[02:02.97] | From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV |
[02:05.17] | |
[02:07.50] | Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement |
[02:10.52] | that is met with a shark bite |
[02:12.89] | by the terminal patient |
[02:13.64] | That' s me |
[02:14.01] | Am I late? |
[02:15.01] | |
[02:15.82] | That' s the state of my story |
[02:17.01] | And it may be one day something complete |
[02:21.19] | |
[02:22.38] | At the end of the party |
[02:25.50] | I have dug a hole for all the world to see |
[02:28.19] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
[02:29.94] | could come from the sky |
[02:31.56] | and slap us all on the feet |
[02:33.37] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
[02:36.24] | Tell me when do mouths close |
[02:38.30] | And people gracefully retreat? |
[02:40.80] | |
[02:43.35] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
[02:45.54] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Ounsworth |
[00:01.38] | All this talking |
[00:04.96] | You' d think I' d have something to say |
[00:09.54] | But I' m just talking |
[00:11.85] | |
[00:12.47] | Like a siren getting louder and farther away |
[00:16.78] | From the energetic kids in the park |
[00:19.16] | Yes that was me breaking glass |
[00:22.02] | and pretending to start |
[00:27.95] | |
[00:31.38] | Something big |
[00:33.88] | |
[00:34.44] | Some new taste |
[00:36.56] | Did you wander |
[00:39.18] | As my voice went from station to station to state? |
[00:45.49] | Some loud thunder |
[00:48.11] | Sometimes there' s no telling if we' re ok |
[00:49.93] | There are buildings up for sale |
[00:52.61] | |
[00:54.29] | On the other side of town |
[00:56.73] | |
[00:59.50] | which are falling down for people |
[01:02.49] | |
[01:03.17] | To stand in their place |
[01:06.05] | to try to make something great |
[01:09.35] | |
[01:10.60] | That' s just a part of the story |
[01:13.12] | And it could be maybe something complete someday |
[01:18.29] | At the end of the quarry |
[01:23.40] | Yes that was me digging holes |
[01:27.39] | for all the world to see |
[01:29.33] | |
[01:43.62] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
[01:47.99] | could come from the sky |
[01:49.36] | and slap us all on the teeth |
[01:50.98] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
[01:53.61] | Tell me when tdo mouths close |
[01:56.54] | And people gracefully retreat |
[01:59.04] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
[02:00.04] | New York calling |
[02:00.66] | At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth |
[02:02.53] | But there' s no tellnig |
[02:02.97] | From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV |
[02:05.17] | |
[02:07.50] | Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement |
[02:10.52] | that is met with a shark bite |
[02:12.89] | by the terminal patient |
[02:13.64] | That' s me |
[02:14.01] | Am I late? |
[02:15.01] | |
[02:15.82] | That' s the state of my story |
[02:17.01] | And it may be one day something complete |
[02:21.19] | |
[02:22.38] | At the end of the party |
[02:25.50] | I have dug a hole for all the world to see |
[02:28.19] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
[02:29.94] | could come from the sky |
[02:31.56] | and slap us all on the feet |
[02:33.37] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
[02:36.24] | Tell me when do mouths close |
[02:38.30] | And people gracefully retreat? |
[02:40.80] | |
[02:43.35] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
[02:45.54] |