Song | Wolf Notes |
Artist | The Fiery Furnaces |
Album | Blueberry Boat |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friedberger | |
Pick up your trumpet | |
Your plastic pretend trumpet | |
Blow me your horn today | |
Pick up your tambourine | |
Your Fisher Price my first tambourine | |
Jingle and jangle today | |
Plug in your keyboard | |
Your symphonic sound samba Samsung | |
Pick out a tune today | |
Turn off your radio | |
Shut away your stereo | |
Put away your disc-man | |
And play me a tune today | |
I rub the peg-paste and the chalk in | |
Scrape and the wolf-notes start to grrr | |
I did a donkey's back with fixed frog | |
And I martellato the slur | |
Through an open wound you watch the guts go | |
Cut cross the cat line, thick and thin | |
All overspun and resigned-up a slow stick trills me, trills me | |
She varnished all around her F-holes | |
Blue tape take aim, but the arms are too low | |
Legato look and sawing detache | |
But you want to bust your bow | |
Bow down and wipe off, snap the case closed | |
Madame Professor says 'Well done' | |
But an electric stroboscopic frequency meter'd say otherwise | |
I scratch harmonicas in half-position | |
I pinch my e-string rat-a-tat | |
I double stop on any open string | |
Screw my G on up to B-flat |
zuo qu : Friedberger | |
Pick up your trumpet | |
Your plastic pretend trumpet | |
Blow me your horn today | |
Pick up your tambourine | |
Your Fisher Price my first tambourine | |
Jingle and jangle today | |
Plug in your keyboard | |
Your symphonic sound samba Samsung | |
Pick out a tune today | |
Turn off your radio | |
Shut away your stereo | |
Put away your discman | |
And play me a tune today | |
I rub the pegpaste and the chalk in | |
Scrape and the wolfnotes start to grrr | |
I did a donkey' s back with fixed frog | |
And I martellato the slur | |
Through an open wound you watch the guts go | |
Cut cross the cat line, thick and thin | |
All overspun and resignedup a slow stick trills me, trills me | |
She varnished all around her Fholes | |
Blue tape take aim, but the arms are too low | |
Legato look and sawing detache | |
But you want to bust your bow | |
Bow down and wipe off, snap the case closed | |
Madame Professor says ' Well done' | |
But an electric stroboscopic frequency meter' d say otherwise | |
I scratch harmonicas in halfposition | |
I pinch my estring ratatat | |
I double stop on any open string | |
Screw my G on up to Bflat |
zuò qǔ : Friedberger | |
Pick up your trumpet | |
Your plastic pretend trumpet | |
Blow me your horn today | |
Pick up your tambourine | |
Your Fisher Price my first tambourine | |
Jingle and jangle today | |
Plug in your keyboard | |
Your symphonic sound samba Samsung | |
Pick out a tune today | |
Turn off your radio | |
Shut away your stereo | |
Put away your discman | |
And play me a tune today | |
I rub the pegpaste and the chalk in | |
Scrape and the wolfnotes start to grrr | |
I did a donkey' s back with fixed frog | |
And I martellato the slur | |
Through an open wound you watch the guts go | |
Cut cross the cat line, thick and thin | |
All overspun and resignedup a slow stick trills me, trills me | |
She varnished all around her Fholes | |
Blue tape take aim, but the arms are too low | |
Legato look and sawing detache | |
But you want to bust your bow | |
Bow down and wipe off, snap the case closed | |
Madame Professor says ' Well done' | |
But an electric stroboscopic frequency meter' d say otherwise | |
I scratch harmonicas in halfposition | |
I pinch my estring ratatat | |
I double stop on any open string | |
Screw my G on up to Bflat |