Song | Cruiser |
Artist | Red House Painters |
Album | Old Ramon |
作词 : Kozelek | |
My biggest smile from | |
Tokyo You came out here five years ago | |
Her life song is a sad one | |
Her mom fell off when she was young | |
Her mom died off when she was young | |
Purple nights and yellow days | |
Neon signs and silver lakes | |
LA took a part of me | |
LA gave this gift to me | |
So drive me down | |
Sunset Boulevard | |
I'm feeling nice in your white car | |
Playing Hanoi | |
Rocks and | |
Social D My sweetest angel set me free | |
My sweetest saviour rescued me | |
Won't you whisper in my ear? | |
You look so good against my mirror | |
And you're my baby full of joy | |
You're my erotic brown eyed toy | |
You're my exotic black haired toy | |
Slipping letters under the door | |
Leave candy wrappers round my floor | |
And take me out of here round the canyons | |
Where the pavement meets the sand | |
Where the boardwalk creatures stand | |
So drive down | |
Beverly Drive | |
Where my room's lit up all night | |
I've been so lonely in this bed | |
It's good to sleep with you instead | |
It's good to talk all night instead | |
Morning pours the ocean deep | |
Into the hollow of my sleep | |
But the ocean can't be mine | |
Your perfection can't be mine | |
So drive me down the 405 | |
Where my airplane leaves tonight | |
I'm tipping up and touching down | |
Leave LA sparkling on the ground | |
LA glitters on the ground | |
LA sparkles on the ground | |
LA glitters on the ground | |
LA sparkles on the ground |
zuò cí : Kozelek | |
My biggest smile from | |
Tokyo You came out here five years ago | |
Her life song is a sad one | |
Her mom fell off when she was young | |
Her mom died off when she was young | |
Purple nights and yellow days | |
Neon signs and silver lakes | |
LA took a part of me | |
LA gave this gift to me | |
So drive me down | |
Sunset Boulevard | |
I' m feeling nice in your white car | |
Playing Hanoi | |
Rocks and | |
Social D My sweetest angel set me free | |
My sweetest saviour rescued me | |
Won' t you whisper in my ear? | |
You look so good against my mirror | |
And you' re my baby full of joy | |
You' re my erotic brown eyed toy | |
You' re my exotic black haired toy | |
Slipping letters under the door | |
Leave candy wrappers round my floor | |
And take me out of here round the canyons | |
Where the pavement meets the sand | |
Where the boardwalk creatures stand | |
So drive down | |
Beverly Drive | |
Where my room' s lit up all night | |
I' ve been so lonely in this bed | |
It' s good to sleep with you instead | |
It' s good to talk all night instead | |
Morning pours the ocean deep | |
Into the hollow of my sleep | |
But the ocean can' t be mine | |
Your perfection can' t be mine | |
So drive me down the 405 | |
Where my airplane leaves tonight | |
I' m tipping up and touching down | |
Leave LA sparkling on the ground | |
LA glitters on the ground | |
LA sparkles on the ground | |
LA glitters on the ground | |
LA sparkles on the ground |