Song | Dear Scene, I Wish I Were Deaf |
Artist | Nightmare of You |
Album | Nightmare of You |
作曲 : Nightmare Of You, Reilly | |
You were one step behind in that dismal school of mine | |
Needle and percocet instead of books on students desks | |
We were so charming, but the future was alarming | |
And now don't you go look so proud | |
Yes, guess who's laughing now? | |
And we've learned that life is one big game | |
Where the winners are all getting paid | |
So stop dragging your feet behind | |
You can't live with the folks all your life | |
So on those days home in your car | |
We jerked the steering wheel to the median | |
Joking that we'd end our lives | |
But we weren't joking all the time | |
"Start a band or throw a brick" | |
You lazy hipsters make me sick | |
Don't clap your hands; don't start to dance | |
Don't let them know that you're a fan | |
You may be living in Manhattan | |
But where are you really from? (Have you forgotten?) | |
Kid, you may be playing your music loud | |
But it's drowned out by your mouth |
zuò qǔ : Nightmare Of You, Reilly | |
You were one step behind in that dismal school of mine | |
Needle and percocet instead of books on students desks | |
We were so charming, but the future was alarming | |
And now don' t you go look so proud | |
Yes, guess who' s laughing now? | |
And we' ve learned that life is one big game | |
Where the winners are all getting paid | |
So stop dragging your feet behind | |
You can' t live with the folks all your life | |
So on those days home in your car | |
We jerked the steering wheel to the median | |
Joking that we' d end our lives | |
But we weren' t joking all the time | |
" Start a band or throw a brick" | |
You lazy hipsters make me sick | |
Don' t clap your hands don' t start to dance | |
Don' t let them know that you' re a fan | |
You may be living in Manhattan | |
But where are you really from? Have you forgotten? | |
Kid, you may be playing your music loud | |
But it' s drowned out by your mouth |