| 作曲 : Moor | |
| Patience, hasty | |
| You'll race off the taste | |
| Of these precious times | |
| A scattered thing | |
| Won't pay you no mind | |
| Tell me, slowly | |
| They were the reasons | |
| That was the war | |
| The kind of hurt | |
| Don't hurt you no more ' | |
| Cause it's easy | |
| You're leaving no feeling | |
| Just remnants of revealing | |
| Fragments of the truth | |
| And it's alright | |
| If it's all run by crazies | |
| There's small consolation | |
| There's no medication | |
| For all of your blues... | |
| Hungry, thirstin' | |
| At a table that's bursting | |
| A privileged haul | |
| Impressive things | |
| Don't take you no more | |
| Loaded, shipwrecked | |
| A cigarette, delicate | |
| Like a lighted fuse | |
| A sullen thing | |
| A furious ruse |
| zuo qu : Moor | |
| Patience, hasty | |
| You' ll race off the taste | |
| Of these precious times | |
| A scattered thing | |
| Won' t pay you no mind | |
| Tell me, slowly | |
| They were the reasons | |
| That was the war | |
| The kind of hurt | |
| Don' t hurt you no more ' | |
| Cause it' s easy | |
| You' re leaving no feeling | |
| Just remnants of revealing | |
| Fragments of the truth | |
| And it' s alright | |
| If it' s all run by crazies | |
| There' s small consolation | |
| There' s no medication | |
| For all of your blues... | |
| Hungry, thirstin' | |
| At a table that' s bursting | |
| A privileged haul | |
| Impressive things | |
| Don' t take you no more | |
| Loaded, shipwrecked | |
| A cigarette, delicate | |
| Like a lighted fuse | |
| A sullen thing | |
| A furious ruse |
| zuò qǔ : Moor | |
| Patience, hasty | |
| You' ll race off the taste | |
| Of these precious times | |
| A scattered thing | |
| Won' t pay you no mind | |
| Tell me, slowly | |
| They were the reasons | |
| That was the war | |
| The kind of hurt | |
| Don' t hurt you no more ' | |
| Cause it' s easy | |
| You' re leaving no feeling | |
| Just remnants of revealing | |
| Fragments of the truth | |
| And it' s alright | |
| If it' s all run by crazies | |
| There' s small consolation | |
| There' s no medication | |
| For all of your blues... | |
| Hungry, thirstin' | |
| At a table that' s bursting | |
| A privileged haul | |
| Impressive things | |
| Don' t take you no more | |
| Loaded, shipwrecked | |
| A cigarette, delicate | |
| Like a lighted fuse | |
| A sullen thing | |
| A furious ruse |
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