Song | Goodbye Sober Day |
Artist | Mr. Bungle |
Album | California |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McKinnon, Patton | |
Your lips say one thing | |
But the drugs say another | |
How can I massage | |
This intergalactic ulcer? | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way. | |
Pin my ear to the wisdom post | |
Hang me up and drain me dry | |
Mend my shipwrecked spirit | |
Lift the veil from my eyes. | |
Goodbye sober day. | |
The years grew wings and flew away. | |
Ghosts of the past become barbarians... | |
...Of the future. | |
And I still pity you | |
Because what you said was true. | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way. | |
May your sun be blown out just like a candle | |
And may your sea burn like tar | |
May your sky be rolled up like a scroll | |
May your blue moon drip with blood. | |
[Kecak chant] | |
What would they say | |
If you went up in smoke? | |
If I dug you up | |
And then made soup of your bones? | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way |
zuo ci : McKinnon, Patton | |
Your lips say one thing | |
But the drugs say another | |
How can I massage | |
This intergalactic ulcer? | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way. | |
Pin my ear to the wisdom post | |
Hang me up and drain me dry | |
Mend my shipwrecked spirit | |
Lift the veil from my eyes. | |
Goodbye sober day. | |
The years grew wings and flew away. | |
Ghosts of the past become barbarians... | |
... Of the future. | |
And I still pity you | |
Because what you said was true. | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way. | |
May your sun be blown out just like a candle | |
And may your sea burn like tar | |
May your sky be rolled up like a scroll | |
May your blue moon drip with blood. | |
Kecak chant | |
What would they say | |
If you went up in smoke? | |
If I dug you up | |
And then made soup of your bones? | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way |
zuò cí : McKinnon, Patton | |
Your lips say one thing | |
But the drugs say another | |
How can I massage | |
This intergalactic ulcer? | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way. | |
Pin my ear to the wisdom post | |
Hang me up and drain me dry | |
Mend my shipwrecked spirit | |
Lift the veil from my eyes. | |
Goodbye sober day. | |
The years grew wings and flew away. | |
Ghosts of the past become barbarians... | |
... Of the future. | |
And I still pity you | |
Because what you said was true. | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way. | |
May your sun be blown out just like a candle | |
And may your sea burn like tar | |
May your sky be rolled up like a scroll | |
May your blue moon drip with blood. | |
Kecak chant | |
What would they say | |
If you went up in smoke? | |
If I dug you up | |
And then made soup of your bones? | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Goodbye sober day | |
Hello milky way |