Song | Cabasa |
Artist | Max Tundra |
Album | Mastered by Guy at The Exchange |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jacobs | |
Thinking back to when I asked Naomi out | |
Sitting around in a wooden classroom | |
Planning my line with a friend from Cornwall | |
Hiding my erection with a book by Morrish | |
Misread smiles and summer promise | |
Intervening love between the years | |
Has made me understand | |
I'm glad Naomi turned me down | |
Soon will be the day you take my kingdom out | |
Panic at dawn on the Northcliffe prospect | |
You were a western biplane | |
Dropping bits of speaker on a textured runway | |
Teeth and death and bower feathers | |
If you want to book the band | |
Be sure to hear their album first | |
Or else you might upset your Shoreditch caterie | |
I live above a shop | |
I go downstairs and let the kitten out | |
She nearly knocks the box |
zuo qu : Jacobs | |
Thinking back to when I asked Naomi out | |
Sitting around in a wooden classroom | |
Planning my line with a friend from Cornwall | |
Hiding my erection with a book by Morrish | |
Misread smiles and summer promise | |
Intervening love between the years | |
Has made me understand | |
I' m glad Naomi turned me down | |
Soon will be the day you take my kingdom out | |
Panic at dawn on the Northcliffe prospect | |
You were a western biplane | |
Dropping bits of speaker on a textured runway | |
Teeth and death and bower feathers | |
If you want to book the band | |
Be sure to hear their album first | |
Or else you might upset your Shoreditch caterie | |
I live above a shop | |
I go downstairs and let the kitten out | |
She nearly knocks the box |
zuò qǔ : Jacobs | |
Thinking back to when I asked Naomi out | |
Sitting around in a wooden classroom | |
Planning my line with a friend from Cornwall | |
Hiding my erection with a book by Morrish | |
Misread smiles and summer promise | |
Intervening love between the years | |
Has made me understand | |
I' m glad Naomi turned me down | |
Soon will be the day you take my kingdom out | |
Panic at dawn on the Northcliffe prospect | |
You were a western biplane | |
Dropping bits of speaker on a textured runway | |
Teeth and death and bower feathers | |
If you want to book the band | |
Be sure to hear their album first | |
Or else you might upset your Shoreditch caterie | |
I live above a shop | |
I go downstairs and let the kitten out | |
She nearly knocks the box |