| Song | My Life In Art |
| Artist | Mojave 3 |
| Album | Excuses For Travellers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Halstead |
| [00:37.89] | Wendy gets high for the 2nd show |
| [00:42.21] | I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar |
| [00:45.83] | |
| [00:55.90] | She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips |
| [01:00.77] | Where she can dance and she can make a lot of money |
| [01:04.84] | |
| [01:14.33] | She left her home in a pick-up truck |
| [01:19.83] | Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night |
| [01:28.96] | |
| [01:31.90] | But the Kansas wind won't freeze her heart |
| [01:37.08] | No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she's gonna be alright |
| [01:46.21] | |
| [01:53.58] | Just tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| [01:58.96] | |
| [02:03.39] | Tell me 'bout your life in art |
| [02:07.02] | |
| [02:12.21] | Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| [02:22.47] | 'Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| [02:26.85] | |
| [02:52.66] | Look so young and you talk so old |
| [02:57.11] | Lighten up, babe, I just might take you home if you're lucky |
| [03:09.42] | |
| [03:11.23] | You read some books and they broke your heart |
| [03:14.78] | But you don't know one thing about life, you're just a pretty boy |
| [03:29.59] | And those bums on the corner will take your time |
| [03:34.77] | Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something |
| [03:40.59] | |
| [03:47.95] | And she stares so hard at those neon lights |
| [03:52.87] | I swear to God, she's gonna bust them up, she's gonna bust them up |
| [03:59.14] | |
| [04:10.30] | Just tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| [04:19.61] | Yeah, tell me 'bout your life in art |
| [04:23.86] | |
| [04:29.30] | Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards |
| [04:32.05] | |
| [04:38.67] | 'Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| [04:42.17] | |
| [05:24.99] | She laughs as she lights a cigarette |
| [05:29.61] | Throws her arms around my head |
| [05:33.74] | She says, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you just for trying |
| [05:50.55] | I'll kill you just for trying" |
| [06:00.49] | 'Cause you don't have the money, you don't have the money |
| [06:10.87] | |
| [06:13.61] | Just buy me a drink and we'll call it quits |
| [06:24.18] | Tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| [06:28.24] | |
| [06:33.86] | Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| [06:43.43] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Halstead |
| [00:37.89] | Wendy gets high for the 2nd show |
| [00:42.21] | I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar |
| [00:45.83] | |
| [00:55.90] | She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips |
| [01:00.77] | Where she can dance and she can make a lot of money |
| [01:04.84] | |
| [01:14.33] | She left her home in a pickup truck |
| [01:19.83] | Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night |
| [01:28.96] | |
| [01:31.90] | But the Kansas wind won' t freeze her heart |
| [01:37.08] | No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she' s gonna be alright |
| [01:46.21] | |
| [01:53.58] | Just tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [01:58.96] | |
| [02:03.39] | Tell me ' bout your life in art |
| [02:07.02] | |
| [02:12.21] | Yeah, tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [02:22.47] | ' Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| [02:26.85] | |
| [02:52.66] | Look so young and you talk so old |
| [02:57.11] | Lighten up, babe, I just might take you home if you' re lucky |
| [03:09.42] | |
| [03:11.23] | You read some books and they broke your heart |
| [03:14.78] | But you don' t know one thing about life, you' re just a pretty boy |
| [03:29.59] | And those bums on the corner will take your time |
| [03:34.77] | Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something |
| [03:40.59] | |
| [03:47.95] | And she stares so hard at those neon lights |
| [03:52.87] | I swear to God, she' s gonna bust them up, she' s gonna bust them up |
| [03:59.14] | |
| [04:10.30] | Just tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [04:19.61] | Yeah, tell me ' bout your life in art |
| [04:23.86] | |
| [04:29.30] | Yeah, tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [04:32.05] | |
| [04:38.67] | ' Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| [04:42.17] | |
| [05:24.99] | She laughs as she lights a cigarette |
| [05:29.61] | Throws her arms around my head |
| [05:33.74] | She says, " I' ll kill you, I' ll kill you just for trying |
| [05:50.55] | I' ll kill you just for trying" |
| [06:00.49] | ' Cause you don' t have the money, you don' t have the money |
| [06:10.87] | |
| [06:13.61] | Just buy me a drink and we' ll call it quits |
| [06:24.18] | Tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| [06:28.24] | |
| [06:33.86] | Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| [06:43.43] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Halstead |
| [00:37.89] | Wendy gets high for the 2nd show |
| [00:42.21] | I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar |
| [00:45.83] | |
| [00:55.90] | She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips |
| [01:00.77] | Where she can dance and she can make a lot of money |
| [01:04.84] | |
| [01:14.33] | She left her home in a pickup truck |
| [01:19.83] | Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night |
| [01:28.96] | |
| [01:31.90] | But the Kansas wind won' t freeze her heart |
| [01:37.08] | No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she' s gonna be alright |
| [01:46.21] | |
| [01:53.58] | Just tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [01:58.96] | |
| [02:03.39] | Tell me ' bout your life in art |
| [02:07.02] | |
| [02:12.21] | Yeah, tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [02:22.47] | ' Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| [02:26.85] | |
| [02:52.66] | Look so young and you talk so old |
| [02:57.11] | Lighten up, babe, I just might take you home if you' re lucky |
| [03:09.42] | |
| [03:11.23] | You read some books and they broke your heart |
| [03:14.78] | But you don' t know one thing about life, you' re just a pretty boy |
| [03:29.59] | And those bums on the corner will take your time |
| [03:34.77] | Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something |
| [03:40.59] | |
| [03:47.95] | And she stares so hard at those neon lights |
| [03:52.87] | I swear to God, she' s gonna bust them up, she' s gonna bust them up |
| [03:59.14] | |
| [04:10.30] | Just tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [04:19.61] | Yeah, tell me ' bout your life in art |
| [04:23.86] | |
| [04:29.30] | Yeah, tell me ' bout the boulevards |
| [04:32.05] | |
| [04:38.67] | ' Cause Europe always seemed so far |
| [04:42.17] | |
| [05:24.99] | She laughs as she lights a cigarette |
| [05:29.61] | Throws her arms around my head |
| [05:33.74] | She says, " I' ll kill you, I' ll kill you just for trying |
| [05:50.55] | I' ll kill you just for trying" |
| [06:00.49] | ' Cause you don' t have the money, you don' t have the money |
| [06:10.87] | |
| [06:13.61] | Just buy me a drink and we' ll call it quits |
| [06:24.18] | Tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| [06:28.24] | |
| [06:33.86] | Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy face |
| [06:43.43] |