Song | Students Carve Hearts Out Of Coal |
Artist | Destroyer |
Album | This Night |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Destroyer | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I'd let you know... | |
In This town we go down for the sake of going under... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I'd let you know... | |
In This town what goes around does not come around... | |
So when you crawl out from the mist that the | |
City kept insisting was pretty... | |
And the government sets you up with her cousin and a broken cup to drink from... | |
Not some vessel of purity, just tea in | |
Montreal with assassins... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I'd let you know... | |
In This town we get down for the sake of going under... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I'd let you know... | |
In This town what goes around has yet to come around... | |
You had a great idea... | |
How can you have a great idea | |
When the girls get back on the continent, they wont even see you | |
From the Boys | |
Club Platoon blowing deaf dumb and tuneless?... | |
It's vile the way you smile for them, | |
There are limits you know... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I'd let you know | |
About the bulls charging out from the gallery walls... | |
Homelessness calls... | |
Ah, sister you must now wreck the streets... |
zuo qu : Destroyer | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town we go down for the sake of going under... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town what goes around does not come around... | |
So when you crawl out from the mist that the | |
City kept insisting was pretty... | |
And the government sets you up with her cousin and a broken cup to drink from... | |
Not some vessel of purity, just tea in | |
Montreal with assassins... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town we get down for the sake of going under... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town what goes around has yet to come around... | |
You had a great idea... | |
How can you have a great idea | |
When the girls get back on the continent, they wont even see you | |
From the Boys | |
Club Platoon blowing deaf dumb and tuneless?... | |
It' s vile the way you smile for them, | |
There are limits you know... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know | |
About the bulls charging out from the gallery walls... | |
Homelessness calls... | |
Ah, sister you must now wreck the streets... |
zuò qǔ : Destroyer | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town we go down for the sake of going under... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town what goes around does not come around... | |
So when you crawl out from the mist that the | |
City kept insisting was pretty... | |
And the government sets you up with her cousin and a broken cup to drink from... | |
Not some vessel of purity, just tea in | |
Montreal with assassins... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town we get down for the sake of going under... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know... | |
In This town what goes around has yet to come around... | |
You had a great idea... | |
How can you have a great idea | |
When the girls get back on the continent, they wont even see you | |
From the Boys | |
Club Platoon blowing deaf dumb and tuneless?... | |
It' s vile the way you smile for them, | |
There are limits you know... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal... | |
Students carve hearts out of coal, | |
I just thought | |
I' d let you know | |
About the bulls charging out from the gallery walls... | |
Homelessness calls... | |
Ah, sister you must now wreck the streets... |