Song | Talby - normal |
Artist | Pinback |
Album | Blue Screen Life |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Crow, Smith | |
They came from so far away (cellars of Norway) | |
Where children play in viking bands (sun won't shine all day) | |
No one seemed to notice | |
That they came that distance | |
They just stood outside and | |
Smoked and talked their business | |
Play that song again | |
And go to hell when you die | |
Wave goodbye at you | |
As you tune your guitars | |
And they played and you watched | |
And you yelled at the drummer | |
As he poured on the flames | |
And you passed out on key | |
Play that song again | |
And go to hell when you die | |
Wave goodbye at you | |
As you tune your guitars... | |
Gettin' that band outta my sight... | |
And they played and you watched | |
Till the end of the summer | |
When they boarded their planes | |
And you walked out | |
Soaked up and sweating | |
And I'm forever empty |
zuo qu : Crow, Smith | |
They came from so far away cellars of Norway | |
Where children play in viking bands sun won' t shine all day | |
No one seemed to notice | |
That they came that distance | |
They just stood outside and | |
Smoked and talked their business | |
Play that song again | |
And go to hell when you die | |
Wave goodbye at you | |
As you tune your guitars | |
And they played and you watched | |
And you yelled at the drummer | |
As he poured on the flames | |
And you passed out on key | |
Play that song again | |
And go to hell when you die | |
Wave goodbye at you | |
As you tune your guitars... | |
Gettin' that band outta my sight... | |
And they played and you watched | |
Till the end of the summer | |
When they boarded their planes | |
And you walked out | |
Soaked up and sweating | |
And I' m forever empty |
zuò qǔ : Crow, Smith | |
They came from so far away cellars of Norway | |
Where children play in viking bands sun won' t shine all day | |
No one seemed to notice | |
That they came that distance | |
They just stood outside and | |
Smoked and talked their business | |
Play that song again | |
And go to hell when you die | |
Wave goodbye at you | |
As you tune your guitars | |
And they played and you watched | |
And you yelled at the drummer | |
As he poured on the flames | |
And you passed out on key | |
Play that song again | |
And go to hell when you die | |
Wave goodbye at you | |
As you tune your guitars... | |
Gettin' that band outta my sight... | |
And they played and you watched | |
Till the end of the summer | |
When they boarded their planes | |
And you walked out | |
Soaked up and sweating | |
And I' m forever empty |