Song | Rat Rider |
Artist | The Blood Brothers |
Album | Young Machetes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Blood Brothers | |
those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums. | |
those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac's lung. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
rat tails just sprout from your scalp. | |
those chariots, they're closing in, made your wife from diesel fumes. | |
those chariots with megaphones threw a bachelor party for you. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
soaked fur just dyes our dirty talk. | |
every fang is polished gag-colored green like a sun so sick it only shines when it sinks. | |
your mother's tethered to the tv set. | |
your father's doing push-ups in the driveway again. | |
we want a coupon for a discount dream. | |
we want a forest just like a museum where the leaves are priceless antiques, | |
memorabilia from a century kidnapped by grief. | |
rat rider! | |
c'mon, rat rider! | |
those chariots stamp their ID on disappointment's sobbing chords. | |
those chariots trampled new filth on fantasies you can't afford. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
cold claws just ransacked your pockets. |
zuo qu : Blood Brothers | |
those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums. | |
those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac' s lung. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
rat tails just sprout from your scalp. | |
those chariots, they' re closing in, made your wife from diesel fumes. | |
those chariots with megaphones threw a bachelor party for you. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
soaked fur just dyes our dirty talk. | |
every fang is polished gagcolored green like a sun so sick it only shines when it sinks. | |
your mother' s tethered to the tv set. | |
your father' s doing pushups in the driveway again. | |
we want a coupon for a discount dream. | |
we want a forest just like a museum where the leaves are priceless antiques, | |
memorabilia from a century kidnapped by grief. | |
rat rider! | |
c' mon, rat rider! | |
those chariots stamp their ID on disappointment' s sobbing chords. | |
those chariots trampled new filth on fantasies you can' t afford. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
cold claws just ransacked your pockets. |
zuò qǔ : Blood Brothers | |
those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums. | |
those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac' s lung. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
rat tails just sprout from your scalp. | |
those chariots, they' re closing in, made your wife from diesel fumes. | |
those chariots with megaphones threw a bachelor party for you. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
soaked fur just dyes our dirty talk. | |
every fang is polished gagcolored green like a sun so sick it only shines when it sinks. | |
your mother' s tethered to the tv set. | |
your father' s doing pushups in the driveway again. | |
we want a coupon for a discount dream. | |
we want a forest just like a museum where the leaves are priceless antiques, | |
memorabilia from a century kidnapped by grief. | |
rat rider! | |
c' mon, rat rider! | |
those chariots stamp their ID on disappointment' s sobbing chords. | |
those chariots trampled new filth on fantasies you can' t afford. | |
rat rider! | |
rat rider! | |
cold claws just ransacked your pockets. |