Song | The Official Ironmen Rally Song |
Artist | Guided by Voices |
Album | Under The Bushes Under The Stars |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pollard | |
Bitter fish in crude oil sea | |
You don't have to bother me | |
You just have to join on this song | |
Crawling people on your knees | |
Don't take this so seriously | |
You just have to hum it all day long | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps | |
You won't see me turn my back | |
With my head against my stack | |
Spinning deep and broken open skin | |
Official ironman you are free | |
Champions officially, but | |
You won't catch me on an open chin | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps | |
Knockout punches for the freaks | |
Happy little babies with red cheeks | |
You will rock them gently out of sync | |
Confirmations through the wire | |
Spitting gas into the fire | |
Am i also worthy of a drink? | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps |
zuo ci : Pollard | |
Bitter fish in crude oil sea | |
You don' t have to bother me | |
You just have to join on this song | |
Crawling people on your knees | |
Don' t take this so seriously | |
You just have to hum it all day long | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps | |
You won' t see me turn my back | |
With my head against my stack | |
Spinning deep and broken open skin | |
Official ironman you are free | |
Champions officially, but | |
You won' t catch me on an open chin | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps | |
Knockout punches for the freaks | |
Happy little babies with red cheeks | |
You will rock them gently out of sync | |
Confirmations through the wire | |
Spitting gas into the fire | |
Am i also worthy of a drink? | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps |
zuò cí : Pollard | |
Bitter fish in crude oil sea | |
You don' t have to bother me | |
You just have to join on this song | |
Crawling people on your knees | |
Don' t take this so seriously | |
You just have to hum it all day long | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps | |
You won' t see me turn my back | |
With my head against my stack | |
Spinning deep and broken open skin | |
Official ironman you are free | |
Champions officially, but | |
You won' t catch me on an open chin | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps | |
Knockout punches for the freaks | |
Happy little babies with red cheeks | |
You will rock them gently out of sync | |
Confirmations through the wire | |
Spitting gas into the fire | |
Am i also worthy of a drink? | |
To dine, alone | |
To build a private zone | |
Or trigger a synapse | |
And free us from our traps |