| Song | Stone Eyes |
| Artist | Meat Puppets |
| Album | Rise To Your Knees |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kirkwood | |
| Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands | |
| Try to swim in it, | |
| I wind up on cold sand | |
| Try to cut it but | |
| I cannot make the knife go | |
| Try running but my legs are moving too slow | |
| So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
| A million dollars doesn't buy you much of anything' | |
| Cause nothing you can feel good really stays | |
| So I wait for the wind and burn my head again | |
| And I won't feel the rocks when | |
| I'm diving in | |
| It's like | |
| I tell, it won't be so | |
| I'll see it, | |
| I'll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don't see it, | |
| I don't see it | |
| Makes me dizzy but | |
| I always like a good spin | |
| Think I'm treading in the puddle that | |
| I'm standing in | |
| So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
| It's like | |
| I tell, It won't be so | |
| I'll see it, | |
| I'll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don't see it, | |
| I don't see it | |
| It's like | |
| I tell, It won't be so | |
| I'll see it, | |
| I'll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don't see it, | |
| I don't see it | |
| It's like | |
| I tell, It won't be so | |
| I'll see it, | |
| I'll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don't see it, | |
| I don't see it |
| zuo ci : Kirkwood | |
| Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands | |
| Try to swim in it, | |
| I wind up on cold sand | |
| Try to cut it but | |
| I cannot make the knife go | |
| Try running but my legs are moving too slow | |
| So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
| A million dollars doesn' t buy you much of anything' | |
| Cause nothing you can feel good really stays | |
| So I wait for the wind and burn my head again | |
| And I won' t feel the rocks when | |
| I' m diving in | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, it won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it | |
| Makes me dizzy but | |
| I always like a good spin | |
| Think I' m treading in the puddle that | |
| I' m standing in | |
| So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, It won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, It won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, It won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it |
| zuò cí : Kirkwood | |
| Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hands | |
| Try to swim in it, | |
| I wind up on cold sand | |
| Try to cut it but | |
| I cannot make the knife go | |
| Try running but my legs are moving too slow | |
| So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
| A million dollars doesn' t buy you much of anything' | |
| Cause nothing you can feel good really stays | |
| So I wait for the wind and burn my head again | |
| And I won' t feel the rocks when | |
| I' m diving in | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, it won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it | |
| Makes me dizzy but | |
| I always like a good spin | |
| Think I' m treading in the puddle that | |
| I' m standing in | |
| So I wait for the wind, burn my head again | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, It won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, It won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it | |
| It' s like | |
| I tell, It won' t be so | |
| I' ll see it, | |
| I' ll see it | |
| These eyes are really made of stone | |
| I don' t see it, | |
| I don' t see it |