Song | people, the vehicles |
Artist | Maritime |
Album | We, the Vehicles |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Maritime | |
We were speaking softly behaving badly | |
Our painted bodies in the secret morning | |
You are not quiet across the wooden floor | |
And the kitchen is flood by the bathroom lights | |
And I can't hear a thing underneath the door | |
All the boys with directionless hair are rough | |
Languorous girls in undertaker make up | |
We the vehicles on our collision course | |
Screaming like we've been blessed by a higher force | |
And I can't hear a thing underneath the door | |
No I can't hear anything | |
Because everybody hear will always disappear | |
And we are helpless on our hands and buckled knees | |
We the vehicles please | |
And I can't hear a thing | |
Because everybody here will always disappear | |
This is no escape art | |
Yeah everybody here will always disappear | |
And we are helpless on our hands and buckled knees | |
We the vehicles please | |
We the vehicles please |
zuo qu : Maritime | |
We were speaking softly behaving badly | |
Our painted bodies in the secret morning | |
You are not quiet across the wooden floor | |
And the kitchen is flood by the bathroom lights | |
And I can' t hear a thing underneath the door | |
All the boys with directionless hair are rough | |
Languorous girls in undertaker make up | |
We the vehicles on our collision course | |
Screaming like we' ve been blessed by a higher force | |
And I can' t hear a thing underneath the door | |
No I can' t hear anything | |
Because everybody hear will always disappear | |
And we are helpless on our hands and buckled knees | |
We the vehicles please | |
And I can' t hear a thing | |
Because everybody here will always disappear | |
This is no escape art | |
Yeah everybody here will always disappear | |
And we are helpless on our hands and buckled knees | |
We the vehicles please | |
We the vehicles please |
zuò qǔ : Maritime | |
We were speaking softly behaving badly | |
Our painted bodies in the secret morning | |
You are not quiet across the wooden floor | |
And the kitchen is flood by the bathroom lights | |
And I can' t hear a thing underneath the door | |
All the boys with directionless hair are rough | |
Languorous girls in undertaker make up | |
We the vehicles on our collision course | |
Screaming like we' ve been blessed by a higher force | |
And I can' t hear a thing underneath the door | |
No I can' t hear anything | |
Because everybody hear will always disappear | |
And we are helpless on our hands and buckled knees | |
We the vehicles please | |
And I can' t hear a thing | |
Because everybody here will always disappear | |
This is no escape art | |
Yeah everybody here will always disappear | |
And we are helpless on our hands and buckled knees | |
We the vehicles please | |
We the vehicles please |