Song | The Crowd |
Artist | Operation Ivy |
Album | Operation Ivy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Operation Ivy | |
wrenched into the world, deanaesthetized | |
blurry images fiht their way through halfway opened eyes | |
awakened by alarm fifteen minutes of hygeine | |
twenty minutes of eating thirty seconds to the door | |
I looked outside I looked into the eyes | |
of the impersonal mob I've seen a thousand times before | |
feeling under covers like books on a shelf | |
if we're scared of one another | |
must be scared of ourself | |
more than just another crowd | |
we need a gathering instead | |
drink drink in the badland liquid bread for the poor | |
another member of the crowd goes down to drown at the liquor store | |
choose your escape in the heartland | |
of product and demand when you feel like a wasp in the swarm | |
you gotta get away anyway that you can |
zuo ci : Operation Ivy | |
wrenched into the world, deanaesthetized | |
blurry images fiht their way through halfway opened eyes | |
awakened by alarm fifteen minutes of hygeine | |
twenty minutes of eating thirty seconds to the door | |
I looked outside I looked into the eyes | |
of the impersonal mob I' ve seen a thousand times before | |
feeling under covers like books on a shelf | |
if we' re scared of one another | |
must be scared of ourself | |
more than just another crowd | |
we need a gathering instead | |
drink drink in the badland liquid bread for the poor | |
another member of the crowd goes down to drown at the liquor store | |
choose your escape in the heartland | |
of product and demand when you feel like a wasp in the swarm | |
you gotta get away anyway that you can |
zuò cí : Operation Ivy | |
wrenched into the world, deanaesthetized | |
blurry images fiht their way through halfway opened eyes | |
awakened by alarm fifteen minutes of hygeine | |
twenty minutes of eating thirty seconds to the door | |
I looked outside I looked into the eyes | |
of the impersonal mob I' ve seen a thousand times before | |
feeling under covers like books on a shelf | |
if we' re scared of one another | |
must be scared of ourself | |
more than just another crowd | |
we need a gathering instead | |
drink drink in the badland liquid bread for the poor | |
another member of the crowd goes down to drown at the liquor store | |
choose your escape in the heartland | |
of product and demand when you feel like a wasp in the swarm | |
you gotta get away anyway that you can |