Letter From An Occupant

Song	Letter From An Occupant
Artist	The New Pornographers
Album	Mass Romantic

Lyrics

	作词 : New Pornographers
	I'm told the eventual down fallsare just a bill from the restaurant
	You told me
	I could order the moon, babe,
	Just as long as
	I shoot what
	I wantWhat the last ten minutes have taught me
	Bet the hand that your money is on
	Where the hell have the 70s brought me
	You trade me away...long gone
	For the love of
	God you said,
	Not a letter from an occupant...
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	The time that your enemy gives you
	Good times are not the ones you want
	I cried five rivers on the way here
	Which one will you skate way on
	The tune you'll be humming forever
	All the the words are replaced and wrong
	With a shower of yeahs and whatevers
	You trade me away...long gone
	For the love of
	God you said
	Not a letter from an occupant...
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Where've all the sensations gone
	Where've all the sensations gone
	Where've all the sensations gone
	Where've all the sensations gone(for the love for the love for the love for...repeat to fade)
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant (ohh)
	The song, the song, the song that's shaking me
	The song, the song, the song that's shaking me
	The song, the song, the song that's shaking me
	The song, the song, the song that's shaking me (oh yeah)
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant...
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant...
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo (ohh!)

Pinyin

	zuò cí : New Pornographers
	I' m told the eventual down fallsare just a bill from the restaurant
	You told me
	I could order the moon, babe,
	Just as long as
	I shoot what
	I wantWhat the last ten minutes have taught me
	Bet the hand that your money is on
	Where the hell have the 70s brought me
	You trade me away... long gone
	For the love of
	God you said,
	Not a letter from an occupant...
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	The time that your enemy gives you
	Good times are not the ones you want
	I cried five rivers on the way here
	Which one will you skate way on
	The tune you' ll be humming forever
	All the the words are replaced and wrong
	With a shower of yeahs and whatevers
	You trade me away... long gone
	For the love of
	God you said
	Not a letter from an occupant...
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Where' ve all the sensations gone
	Where' ve all the sensations gone
	Where' ve all the sensations gone
	Where' ve all the sensations gone for the love for the love for the love for... repeat to fade
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant ohh
	The song, the song, the song that' s shaking me
	The song, the song, the song that' s shaking me
	The song, the song, the song that' s shaking me
	The song, the song, the song that' s shaking me oh yeah
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant...
	For the love of
	God you saidnot a letter from an occupant...
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo
	Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo ohh!