Song | Sleep On The Left Side |
Artist | Cornershop |
Album | When I Was Born For The 7th Time |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Singh | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Leave the right side free | |
Hope gets salted | |
As those around you leave | |
We're gonna let it up like India House on fire | |
We're gonna let it go | |
And let it go higher | |
Let it go | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Houcam is our call | |
We're gonna take it | |
That virgin fall | |
There's gonna be some | |
When we let it up | |
And let it breathe | |
And all the holes | |
Doused with grief | |
And planets up | |
And time to leave | |
No Asian fire | |
Will leave us dyre | |
Born again to Asian #lion# | |
There comes no telling | |
How it will be | |
What's turned to smoke | |
Was in our hearts | |
And planets up | |
What we have lost | |
Foot racing from kitchens | |
Down alleys through gulleys | |
Meeting every second hour | |
Never to come to terms with ? | |
Foot racing to Putabin Key | |
'cause there's too much going on | |
To jeer on green goddesses, local dignitaries and labor counselors | |
Always #in touch# by #way of# the community organ? we're about to be #orphaned# | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Keep the sword hand free | |
Arrrh, wuttevess gonna be is | |
Gone nu be | |
For the 7th time | |
WithOUT, tumbling disyre | |
Easy dizease | |
We're gonna let it known | |
And let it go slow, let it go | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Some sounds | |
Some #burdens# | |
#Can# release | |
Some sounds | |
Some #burdens# | |
#Can# release | |
Some sounds | |
Some #burdens# | |
Sleep on the left side |
zuo ci : Singh | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Leave the right side free | |
Hope gets salted | |
As those around you leave | |
We' re gonna let it up like India House on fire | |
We' re gonna let it go | |
And let it go higher | |
Let it go | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Houcam is our call | |
We' re gonna take it | |
That virgin fall | |
There' s gonna be some | |
When we let it up | |
And let it breathe | |
And all the holes | |
Doused with grief | |
And planets up | |
And time to leave | |
No Asian fire | |
Will leave us dyre | |
Born again to Asian lion | |
There comes no telling | |
How it will be | |
What' s turned to smoke | |
Was in our hearts | |
And planets up | |
What we have lost | |
Foot racing from kitchens | |
Down alleys through gulleys | |
Meeting every second hour | |
Never to come to terms with nbsp? | |
Foot racing to Putabin Key | |
' cause there' s too much going on | |
To jeer on green goddesses, local dignitaries and labor counselors | |
Always in touch by way of the community organ? we' re about to be orphaned | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Keep the sword hand free | |
Arrrh, wuttevess gonna be is | |
Gone nu be | |
For the 7th time | |
WithOUT, tumbling disyre | |
Easy dizease | |
We' re gonna let it known | |
And let it go slow, let it go | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Some sounds | |
Some burdens | |
Can release | |
Some sounds | |
Some burdens | |
Can release | |
Some sounds | |
Some burdens | |
Sleep on the left side |
zuò cí : Singh | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Leave the right side free | |
Hope gets salted | |
As those around you leave | |
We' re gonna let it up like India House on fire | |
We' re gonna let it go | |
And let it go higher | |
Let it go | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Houcam is our call | |
We' re gonna take it | |
That virgin fall | |
There' s gonna be some | |
When we let it up | |
And let it breathe | |
And all the holes | |
Doused with grief | |
And planets up | |
And time to leave | |
No Asian fire | |
Will leave us dyre | |
Born again to Asian lion | |
There comes no telling | |
How it will be | |
What' s turned to smoke | |
Was in our hearts | |
And planets up | |
What we have lost | |
Foot racing from kitchens | |
Down alleys through gulleys | |
Meeting every second hour | |
Never to come to terms with nbsp? | |
Foot racing to Putabin Key | |
' cause there' s too much going on | |
To jeer on green goddesses, local dignitaries and labor counselors | |
Always in touch by way of the community organ? we' re about to be orphaned | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Keep the sword hand free | |
Arrrh, wuttevess gonna be is | |
Gone nu be | |
For the 7th time | |
WithOUT, tumbling disyre | |
Easy dizease | |
We' re gonna let it known | |
And let it go slow, let it go | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Sleep on the left side | |
Some sounds | |
Some burdens | |
Can release | |
Some sounds | |
Some burdens | |
Can release | |
Some sounds | |
Some burdens | |
Sleep on the left side |