| Song | Hollywood's Bleeding |
| Artist | Post Malone |
| Album | Hollywood's Bleeding |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Brian Lee/Billy Walsh/Louis Bell/Austin Post/Carter Lang |
| [00:00.484] | 作曲 : Brian Lee/Billy Walsh/Louis Bell/Austin Post/Carter Lang |
| [00:00.968] | Ooh, ooh |
| [00:07.301] | Ooh, ooh |
| [00:10.666] | |
| [00:14.418] | Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin' |
| [00:18.102] | Darkness turns to dust |
| [00:21.527] | Everyone's gone, but no one's leavin' |
| [00:25.177] | Nobody left but us |
| [00:28.745] | Tryna chase a feelin', but we'll never feel it |
| [00:32.317] | Ridin' on the last train home |
| [00:35.894] | Dyin' in our sleep, we're livin' out a dream |
| [00:39.038] | We only make it out alone |
| [00:41.683] | |
| [00:43.028] | I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| [00:46.394] | You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now |
| [00:49.961] | You never took the time to get to know me |
| [00:53.618] | We're scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| [00:56.661] | |
| [00:56.864] | We're runnin' out of reasons, but we can't let go |
| [01:04.038] | Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home |
| [01:08.707] | |
| [01:12.475] | Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey |
| [01:15.423] | City up in smoke, it's only ash when it rains |
| [01:18.383] | Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day |
| [01:21.438] | Love for everybody 'til the drugs fade away |
| [01:24.412] | In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades |
| [01:27.750] | She gotta check her pulse to tell herself that she okay |
| [01:30.701] | It seem like dyin' young is an honor |
| [01:33.152] | But who'd be at my funeral? I wonder |
| [01:36.204] | I go out and all they eyes on me |
| [01:39.264] | I show out, do you like what you see? |
| [01:42.133] | And now they closin' in on me |
| [01:45.189] | Let 'em sharpen all they teeth |
| [01:47.118] | This is more than I can handle, blood in my Lambo' |
| [01:50.744] | Wish I could go, oh, I'm losin' ho-ope |
| [01:53.806] | I light a candle, some Palo Santo |
| [01:56.854] | For all these demons, wish I could just go home |
| [02:01.217] | |
| [02:03.155] | I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| [02:07.326] | You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now |
| [02:10.378] | You never took the time to get to know me |
| [02:14.216] | We're scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| [02:17.140] | |
| [02:17.648] | We're runnin' out of reasons, but we can't let go |
| [02:23.290] | Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Brian Lee Billy Walsh Louis Bell Austin Post Carter Lang |
| [00:00.484] | zuo qu : Brian Lee Billy Walsh Louis Bell Austin Post Carter Lang |
| [00:00.968] | Ooh, ooh |
| [00:07.301] | Ooh, ooh |
| [00:10.666] | |
| [00:14.418] | Hollywood' s bleeding, vampires feedin' |
| [00:18.102] | Darkness turns to dust |
| [00:21.527] | Everyone' s gone, but no one' s leavin' |
| [00:25.177] | Nobody left but us |
| [00:28.745] | Tryna chase a feelin', but we' ll never feel it |
| [00:32.317] | Ridin' on the last train home |
| [00:35.894] | Dyin' in our sleep, we' re livin' out a dream |
| [00:39.038] | We only make it out alone |
| [00:41.683] | |
| [00:43.028] | I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| [00:46.394] | You say you wanna see me, but you can' t right now |
| [00:49.961] | You never took the time to get to know me |
| [00:53.618] | We' re scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| [00:56.661] | |
| [00:56.864] | We' re runnin' out of reasons, but we can' t let go |
| [01:04.038] | Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home |
| [01:08.707] | |
| [01:12.475] | Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey |
| [01:15.423] | City up in smoke, it' s only ash when it rains |
| [01:18.383] | Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day |
| [01:21.438] | Love for everybody ' til the drugs fade away |
| [01:24.412] | In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades |
| [01:27.750] | She gotta check her pulse to tell herself that she okay |
| [01:30.701] | It seem like dyin' young is an honor |
| [01:33.152] | But who' d be at my funeral? I wonder |
| [01:36.204] | I go out and all they eyes on me |
| [01:39.264] | I show out, do you like what you see? |
| [01:42.133] | And now they closin' in on me |
| [01:45.189] | Let ' em sharpen all they teeth |
| [01:47.118] | This is more than I can handle, blood in my Lambo' |
| [01:50.744] | Wish I could go, oh, I' m losin' hoope |
| [01:53.806] | I light a candle, some Palo Santo |
| [01:56.854] | For all these demons, wish I could just go home |
| [02:01.217] | |
| [02:03.155] | I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| [02:07.326] | You say you wanna see me, but you can' t right now |
| [02:10.378] | You never took the time to get to know me |
| [02:14.216] | We' re scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| [02:17.140] | |
| [02:17.648] | We' re runnin' out of reasons, but we can' t let go |
| [02:23.290] | Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Brian Lee Billy Walsh Louis Bell Austin Post Carter Lang |
| [00:00.484] | zuò qǔ : Brian Lee Billy Walsh Louis Bell Austin Post Carter Lang |
| [00:00.968] | Ooh, ooh |
| [00:07.301] | Ooh, ooh |
| [00:10.666] | |
| [00:14.418] | Hollywood' s bleeding, vampires feedin' |
| [00:18.102] | Darkness turns to dust |
| [00:21.527] | Everyone' s gone, but no one' s leavin' |
| [00:25.177] | Nobody left but us |
| [00:28.745] | Tryna chase a feelin', but we' ll never feel it |
| [00:32.317] | Ridin' on the last train home |
| [00:35.894] | Dyin' in our sleep, we' re livin' out a dream |
| [00:39.038] | We only make it out alone |
| [00:41.683] | |
| [00:43.028] | I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| [00:46.394] | You say you wanna see me, but you can' t right now |
| [00:49.961] | You never took the time to get to know me |
| [00:53.618] | We' re scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| [00:56.661] | |
| [00:56.864] | We' re runnin' out of reasons, but we can' t let go |
| [01:04.038] | Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home |
| [01:08.707] | |
| [01:12.475] | Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey |
| [01:15.423] | City up in smoke, it' s only ash when it rains |
| [01:18.383] | Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day |
| [01:21.438] | Love for everybody ' til the drugs fade away |
| [01:24.412] | In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades |
| [01:27.750] | She gotta check her pulse to tell herself that she okay |
| [01:30.701] | It seem like dyin' young is an honor |
| [01:33.152] | But who' d be at my funeral? I wonder |
| [01:36.204] | I go out and all they eyes on me |
| [01:39.264] | I show out, do you like what you see? |
| [01:42.133] | And now they closin' in on me |
| [01:45.189] | Let ' em sharpen all they teeth |
| [01:47.118] | This is more than I can handle, blood in my Lambo' |
| [01:50.744] | Wish I could go, oh, I' m losin' hoope |
| [01:53.806] | I light a candle, some Palo Santo |
| [01:56.854] | For all these demons, wish I could just go home |
| [02:01.217] | |
| [02:03.155] | I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| [02:07.326] | You say you wanna see me, but you can' t right now |
| [02:10.378] | You never took the time to get to know me |
| [02:14.216] | We' re scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| [02:17.140] | |
| [02:17.648] | We' re runnin' out of reasons, but we can' t let go |
| [02:23.290] | Yeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home |