Crimson Tide Lyrics
| Song | Crimson Tide |
| Artist | Destroyer |
| Album | Crimson Tide |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Destroyer |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Destroyer |
| [00:37.714] | I was like the laziest river, |
| [00:41.393] | A vulture predisposed to eating off floors. |
| [00:45.447] | No wait, I take that back, |
| [00:47.162] | I was more like an ocean |
| [00:49.642] | Stuck inside hospital corridors. |
| [00:52.922] | My condition, in general, |
| [00:55.535] | Despite what they say, improves. |
| [01:01.172] | So I could care less, on a night like this, |
| [01:04.920] | I’m on the lookout for anything that moves. |
| [01:07.925] | Crimson Tide! |
| [01:09.563] | |
| [01:25.387] | I know when to hold em. |
| [01:27.277] | And I know when to leave. |
| [01:29.393] | I know where to go, |
| [01:31.373] | And I know how to breathe. |
| [01:33.435] | I know how you blow |
| [01:36.533] | Bubbles… |
| [01:40.761] | You can look at the world |
| [01:43.056] | Till you don’t know what you’ve done. |
| [01:45.188] | You can follow a salary |
| [01:47.383] | To the bottom of the ocean. |
| [01:49.287] | Is that yours? Throw it in the pot. |
| [01:51.375] | I thought I was smart, I’m not. |
| [01:53.289] | I thought I was sick and dying… |
| [01:57.296] | |
| [02:29.498] | Chickenshit singers paying their dues. |
| [02:33.417] | A circus mongrel sniffing for clues. |
| [02:37.253] | You watch the blonde make mincemeat of the brunette. |
| [02:39.663] | An actress pays her debt |
| [02:41.262] | To Satan again and again… |
| [02:45.097] | I say it, I don’t know, just cause. |
| [02:49.651] | A child coos sweet nothings to a box of fuzz. |
| [02:53.029] | He’s not a child, he’s 25. |
| [02:55.020] | He’s never felt so alive! |
| [02:56.764] | Crimson Tide. |
| [02:58.272] | |
| [03:01.088] | One more dead rich runaway, who gives a shit. |
| [03:05.163] | Must be nice, must be the rain. |
| [03:09.356] | When lightning strikes twice, |
| [03:11.438] | The funeral goes completely insane. |
| [03:16.173] | The funeral’s insane… |
| [03:20.238] | The funeral’s insane… |
| [03:24.245] | The funeral’s insane… |
| [03:27.497] | |
| [03:33.734] | Vicious stampede, vile promenade, |
| [03:37.026] | But in China teacups two fools find love |
| [03:41.230] | Back at Hotel Parallel, hysteria I can feel it. |
| [03:49.190] | She says get into the zone, |
| [03:51.270] | The zone is brimstone and wire. |
| [03:57.366] | You open your mouth |
| [03:59.321] | To watch your teeth shudder |
| [04:01.548] | At the mirror, |
| [04:03.284] | At the clutter, |
| [04:04.949] | |
| [04:05.058] | Crimson Tide… |
| [04:06.922] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Destroyer |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Destroyer |
| [00:37.714] | I was like the laziest river, |
| [00:41.393] | A vulture predisposed to eating off floors. |
| [00:45.447] | No wait, I take that back, |
| [00:47.162] | I was more like an ocean |
| [00:49.642] | Stuck inside hospital corridors. |
| [00:52.922] | My condition, in general, |
| [00:55.535] | Despite what they say, improves. |
| [01:01.172] | So I could care less, on a night like this, |
| [01:04.920] | I' m on the lookout for anything that moves. |
| [01:07.925] | Crimson Tide! |
| [01:09.563] | |
| [01:25.387] | I know when to hold em. |
| [01:27.277] | And I know when to leave. |
| [01:29.393] | I know where to go, |
| [01:31.373] | And I know how to breathe. |
| [01:33.435] | I know how you blow |
| [01:36.533] | Bubbles |
| [01:40.761] | You can look at the world |
| [01:43.056] | Till you don' t know what you' ve done. |
| [01:45.188] | You can follow a salary |
| [01:47.383] | To the bottom of the ocean. |
| [01:49.287] | Is that yours? Throw it in the pot. |
| [01:51.375] | I thought I was smart, I' m not. |
| [01:53.289] | I thought I was sick and dying |
| [01:57.296] | |
| [02:29.498] | Chickenshit singers paying their dues. |
| [02:33.417] | A circus mongrel sniffing for clues. |
| [02:37.253] | You watch the blonde make mincemeat of the brunette. |
| [02:39.663] | An actress pays her debt |
| [02:41.262] | To Satan again and again |
| [02:45.097] | I say it, I don' t know, just cause. |
| [02:49.651] | A child coos sweet nothings to a box of fuzz. |
| [02:53.029] | He' s not a child, he' s 25. |
| [02:55.020] | He' s never felt so alive! |
| [02:56.764] | Crimson Tide. |
| [02:58.272] | |
| [03:01.088] | One more dead rich runaway, who gives a shit. |
| [03:05.163] | Must be nice, must be the rain. |
| [03:09.356] | When lightning strikes twice, |
| [03:11.438] | The funeral goes completely insane. |
| [03:16.173] | The funeral' s insane |
| [03:20.238] | The funeral' s insane |
| [03:24.245] | The funeral' s insane |
| [03:27.497] | |
| [03:33.734] | Vicious stampede, vile promenade, |
| [03:37.026] | But in China teacups two fools find love |
| [03:41.230] | Back at Hotel Parallel, hysteria I can feel it. |
| [03:49.190] | She says get into the zone, |
| [03:51.270] | The zone is brimstone and wire. |
| [03:57.366] | You open your mouth |
| [03:59.321] | To watch your teeth shudder |
| [04:01.548] | At the mirror, |
| [04:03.284] | At the clutter, |
| [04:04.949] | |
| [04:05.058] | Crimson Tide |
| [04:06.922] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Destroyer |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Destroyer |
| [00:37.714] | I was like the laziest river, |
| [00:41.393] | A vulture predisposed to eating off floors. |
| [00:45.447] | No wait, I take that back, |
| [00:47.162] | I was more like an ocean |
| [00:49.642] | Stuck inside hospital corridors. |
| [00:52.922] | My condition, in general, |
| [00:55.535] | Despite what they say, improves. |
| [01:01.172] | So I could care less, on a night like this, |
| [01:04.920] | I' m on the lookout for anything that moves. |
| [01:07.925] | Crimson Tide! |
| [01:09.563] | |
| [01:25.387] | I know when to hold em. |
| [01:27.277] | And I know when to leave. |
| [01:29.393] | I know where to go, |
| [01:31.373] | And I know how to breathe. |
| [01:33.435] | I know how you blow |
| [01:36.533] | Bubbles |
| [01:40.761] | You can look at the world |
| [01:43.056] | Till you don' t know what you' ve done. |
| [01:45.188] | You can follow a salary |
| [01:47.383] | To the bottom of the ocean. |
| [01:49.287] | Is that yours? Throw it in the pot. |
| [01:51.375] | I thought I was smart, I' m not. |
| [01:53.289] | I thought I was sick and dying |
| [01:57.296] | |
| [02:29.498] | Chickenshit singers paying their dues. |
| [02:33.417] | A circus mongrel sniffing for clues. |
| [02:37.253] | You watch the blonde make mincemeat of the brunette. |
| [02:39.663] | An actress pays her debt |
| [02:41.262] | To Satan again and again |
| [02:45.097] | I say it, I don' t know, just cause. |
| [02:49.651] | A child coos sweet nothings to a box of fuzz. |
| [02:53.029] | He' s not a child, he' s 25. |
| [02:55.020] | He' s never felt so alive! |
| [02:56.764] | Crimson Tide. |
| [02:58.272] | |
| [03:01.088] | One more dead rich runaway, who gives a shit. |
| [03:05.163] | Must be nice, must be the rain. |
| [03:09.356] | When lightning strikes twice, |
| [03:11.438] | The funeral goes completely insane. |
| [03:16.173] | The funeral' s insane |
| [03:20.238] | The funeral' s insane |
| [03:24.245] | The funeral' s insane |
| [03:27.497] | |
| [03:33.734] | Vicious stampede, vile promenade, |
| [03:37.026] | But in China teacups two fools find love |
| [03:41.230] | Back at Hotel Parallel, hysteria I can feel it. |
| [03:49.190] | She says get into the zone, |
| [03:51.270] | The zone is brimstone and wire. |
| [03:57.366] | You open your mouth |
| [03:59.321] | To watch your teeth shudder |
| [04:01.548] | At the mirror, |
| [04:03.284] | At the clutter, |
| [04:04.949] | |
| [04:05.058] | Crimson Tide |
| [04:06.922] |
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