Song | Need Your Needs |
Artist | Georgie James |
Album | Places |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Burhenn, Davis | |
Oh, i thought i saw you right where we were walking | |
Back in my evil days | |
Oh, my god, you're talking right where we were walking | |
Back in my evil days | |
Go look through the window if you're wondering why i've been low | |
I don't miss my evil days | |
But when i see you walking, i can hear us talking | |
Back in the evil days | |
What you say doesn't mean a thing to me anymore | |
What you do doesn't mean a thing to me anymore | |
The color of your hair, it almost gets you there | |
But it's too coarse to call it fine | |
So you cut it off and gave it to your boyfriend | |
Then you had to borrow mine | |
Let's take to the sirens with a tire iron | |
Silence the offending choir | |
But when i hear you talking, i'm so glad i'm walking | |
Into a quiet fire | |
What you say doesn't mean a thing to me anymore | |
What you do doesn't mean a thing to me anymore | |
You need your needs to get along |
zuo qu : Burhenn, Davis | |
Oh, i thought i saw you right where we were walking | |
Back in my evil days | |
Oh, my god, you' re talking right where we were walking | |
Back in my evil days | |
Go look through the window if you' re wondering why i' ve been low | |
I don' t miss my evil days | |
But when i see you walking, i can hear us talking | |
Back in the evil days | |
What you say doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
What you do doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
The color of your hair, it almost gets you there | |
But it' s too coarse to call it fine | |
So you cut it off and gave it to your boyfriend | |
Then you had to borrow mine | |
Let' s take to the sirens with a tire iron | |
Silence the offending choir | |
But when i hear you talking, i' m so glad i' m walking | |
Into a quiet fire | |
What you say doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
What you do doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
You need your needs to get along |
zuò qǔ : Burhenn, Davis | |
Oh, i thought i saw you right where we were walking | |
Back in my evil days | |
Oh, my god, you' re talking right where we were walking | |
Back in my evil days | |
Go look through the window if you' re wondering why i' ve been low | |
I don' t miss my evil days | |
But when i see you walking, i can hear us talking | |
Back in the evil days | |
What you say doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
What you do doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
The color of your hair, it almost gets you there | |
But it' s too coarse to call it fine | |
So you cut it off and gave it to your boyfriend | |
Then you had to borrow mine | |
Let' s take to the sirens with a tire iron | |
Silence the offending choir | |
But when i hear you talking, i' m so glad i' m walking | |
Into a quiet fire | |
What you say doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
What you do doesn' t mean a thing to me anymore | |
You need your needs to get along |