Song | Bulbs of Passion |
Artist | Dinosaur Jr. |
Album | Dinosaur |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mascis | |
I sit queasy, jittered, uneasy | |
The toll that looms, the loss [cows] i dread | |
I buckle, when my judge clutches | |
Questioning my treatment of an ego underfed | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Place it here on the bureau | |
Let the interests rip apart the understood | |
No one's satisfied with merely a cut | |
So they sabotage their own livelihood | |
The feeble structure is teetering, but intact | |
The parts all function but the fuse is lit | |
Teeth scrape on the last remaining fossil | |
I wanna to crumble but instead i slit | |
And hold it in my hand | |
But they're sweating | |
Train for now, but soon forget | |
The tears are flowing from the love in her eyes | |
The hated feeling gonna eat me alive | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion |
zuo ci : Mascis | |
I sit queasy, jittered, uneasy | |
The toll that looms, the loss cows i dread | |
I buckle, when my judge clutches | |
Questioning my treatment of an ego underfed | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Place it here on the bureau | |
Let the interests rip apart the understood | |
No one' s satisfied with merely a cut | |
So they sabotage their own livelihood | |
The feeble structure is teetering, but intact | |
The parts all function but the fuse is lit | |
Teeth scrape on the last remaining fossil | |
I wanna to crumble but instead i slit | |
And hold it in my hand | |
But they' re sweating | |
Train for now, but soon forget | |
The tears are flowing from the love in her eyes | |
The hated feeling gonna eat me alive | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion |
zuò cí : Mascis | |
I sit queasy, jittered, uneasy | |
The toll that looms, the loss cows i dread | |
I buckle, when my judge clutches | |
Questioning my treatment of an ego underfed | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Place it here on the bureau | |
Let the interests rip apart the understood | |
No one' s satisfied with merely a cut | |
So they sabotage their own livelihood | |
The feeble structure is teetering, but intact | |
The parts all function but the fuse is lit | |
Teeth scrape on the last remaining fossil | |
I wanna to crumble but instead i slit | |
And hold it in my hand | |
But they' re sweating | |
Train for now, but soon forget | |
The tears are flowing from the love in her eyes | |
The hated feeling gonna eat me alive | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion | |
Bulbs of passion |