Song | William Tell Override |
Artist | Jets to Brazil |
Album | Perfecting Loneliness |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Schwarzenbach | |
Caught making conversation to your teeth. | |
Kite high in | |
Tuesday ether. | |
Been gone all week. | |
People live for such a long time. | |
Eighty years to get one right. | |
Jet white like all day paper comes back blank. | |
No time for conversation, too much to say. | |
We think you'll live for such a long time now. | |
You can take this as you like. | |
This is the sun beating down your door. | |
Feels like a gun, right between the eyes. | |
Warm in your sunshine. | |
William Tell override. | |
White lies and dedication. | |
Have a seat. | |
Glass actor swing your hammer. | |
This isn't me. | |
I've been searching for the right kind. | |
One who doesn't aim so high. | |
This is the sun, a lifelong suicide, cold as a gun in hands that can't decide. | |
Warm in her sunshine. | |
William Tell override. | |
When I took it to the man, he said, "We're doing all we can." | |
Then he shook my hand | |
This is the sun, closer than you know. | |
Feels like a gun, shining through your window. | |
Warm in the sunshine. | |
William Tell override. |
zuo ci : Schwarzenbach | |
Caught making conversation to your teeth. | |
Kite high in | |
Tuesday ether. | |
Been gone all week. | |
People live for such a long time. | |
Eighty years to get one right. | |
Jet white like all day paper comes back blank. | |
No time for conversation, too much to say. | |
We think you' ll live for such a long time now. | |
You can take this as you like. | |
This is the sun beating down your door. | |
Feels like a gun, right between the eyes. | |
Warm in your sunshine. | |
William Tell override. | |
White lies and dedication. | |
Have a seat. | |
Glass actor swing your hammer. | |
This isn' t me. | |
I' ve been searching for the right kind. | |
One who doesn' t aim so high. | |
This is the sun, a lifelong suicide, cold as a gun in hands that can' t decide. | |
Warm in her sunshine. | |
William Tell override. | |
When I took it to the man, he said, " We' re doing all we can." | |
Then he shook my hand | |
This is the sun, closer than you know. | |
Feels like a gun, shining through your window. | |
Warm in the sunshine. | |
William Tell override. |
zuò cí : Schwarzenbach | |
Caught making conversation to your teeth. | |
Kite high in | |
Tuesday ether. | |
Been gone all week. | |
People live for such a long time. | |
Eighty years to get one right. | |
Jet white like all day paper comes back blank. | |
No time for conversation, too much to say. | |
We think you' ll live for such a long time now. | |
You can take this as you like. | |
This is the sun beating down your door. | |
Feels like a gun, right between the eyes. | |
Warm in your sunshine. | |
William Tell override. | |
White lies and dedication. | |
Have a seat. | |
Glass actor swing your hammer. | |
This isn' t me. | |
I' ve been searching for the right kind. | |
One who doesn' t aim so high. | |
This is the sun, a lifelong suicide, cold as a gun in hands that can' t decide. | |
Warm in her sunshine. | |
William Tell override. | |
When I took it to the man, he said, " We' re doing all we can." | |
Then he shook my hand | |
This is the sun, closer than you know. | |
Feels like a gun, shining through your window. | |
Warm in the sunshine. | |
William Tell override. |