Song | The Arcane Model |
Artist | The Delgados |
Album | The Complete BBC Peel Sessions |
作词 : Delgados | |
It's winning time today | |
You change your colors fast | |
And, well, you may | |
'Cause we're all acting coy again | |
Catastrophes are happening | |
Things change, went out of style | |
Maybe that's okay | |
Just for awhile | |
We were acting wide again | |
So, no one speaks to her fears | |
See you at your house | |
I know that you're a temperate old souse | |
And now it's like before | |
There's no one at the door | |
Cursed and out of style | |
I now that I am out but not by miles | |
And now it's like before | |
There's no one at the door | |
To see your life and lies | |
Will break your heart until | |
You must despise everything about yourself | |
It's a pity ... | |
Strike the land beyond | |
We started off on bikes | |
Came home in cars | |
And at the junction we revealed | |
That we believed in you | |
See you at your house | |
I know that you're a temperate old souse | |
And now it's like before | |
There's no one at the door | |
Cursed and out of style | |
I now that I am out but not by miles | |
And now it's like before | |
There's no one at the door |
zuò cí : Delgados | |
It' s winning time today | |
You change your colors fast | |
And, well, you may | |
' Cause we' re all acting coy again | |
Catastrophes are happening | |
Things change, went out of style | |
Maybe that' s okay | |
Just for awhile | |
We were acting wide again | |
So, no one speaks to her fears | |
See you at your house | |
I know that you' re a temperate old souse | |
And now it' s like before | |
There' s no one at the door | |
Cursed and out of style | |
I now that I am out but not by miles | |
And now it' s like before | |
There' s no one at the door | |
To see your life and lies | |
Will break your heart until | |
You must despise everything about yourself | |
It' s a pity ... | |
Strike the land beyond | |
We started off on bikes | |
Came home in cars | |
And at the junction we revealed | |
That we believed in you | |
See you at your house | |
I know that you' re a temperate old souse | |
And now it' s like before | |
There' s no one at the door | |
Cursed and out of style | |
I now that I am out but not by miles | |
And now it' s like before | |
There' s no one at the door |