Song | Timberwolves At New Jersey |
Artist | Taking Back Sunday |
Album | Tell All Your Friends |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lazzara, Nolan ... | |
Get up, get up, come on, come on, let's go | |
There's just a few things | |
I think that you should know | |
Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry | |
Fragment ideas and too many pronouns | |
Stop it, come on, you're not making sense now | |
You can't make them want you, they're all just laughing | |
Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
Well that's what girls dreams are made of | |
And that's all you need to know | |
You have it or you don't, you have it or you | |
You have it or you | |
You see how much time you're wastin'? | |
You're coward of seperatin' | |
Stop it, come on you know | |
I can’t help it | |
I got the mic and you got the mosh pit | |
What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? | |
Was his demise so carefully constructed? | |
Well let's just say | |
I got what | |
I wanted'Cause in the end it’s always the same, let's go | |
Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
Well that's what girls dreams are made of | |
And that's all you need to know | |
You have it or you don't, you have it or you don't, no | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
Remind me not to ever act this way again | |
This is you trying hard to make sure that you're seen | |
With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve | |
Remind me not to ever think of you again | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
Remind me not to ever act this way again, [Incomprehensible] | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
I'll never act this way again | |
Rest the weight you've had your chance and folded | |
Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
Rest the weight you've had your chance and folded | |
Don't hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
This is me with the words and you sure don’t | |
Hold your, hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
Hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
Hold your breath because you'll only make things worse | |
Don't hold your breath because you’ll only make things worse |
zuo ci : Lazzara, Nolan ... | |
Get up, get up, come on, come on, let' s go | |
There' s just a few things | |
I think that you should know | |
Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry | |
Fragment ideas and too many pronouns | |
Stop it, come on, you' re not making sense now | |
You can' t make them want you, they' re all just laughing | |
Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
And that' s all you need to know | |
You have it or you don' t, you have it or you | |
You have it or you | |
You see how much time you' re wastin'? | |
You' re coward of seperatin' | |
Stop it, come on you know | |
I can' t help it | |
I got the mic and you got the mosh pit | |
What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? | |
Was his demise so carefully constructed? | |
Well let' s just say | |
I got what | |
I wanted' Cause in the end it' s always the same, let' s go | |
Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
And that' s all you need to know | |
You have it or you don' t, you have it or you don' t, no | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
Remind me not to ever act this way again | |
This is you trying hard to make sure that you' re seen | |
With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve | |
Remind me not to ever think of you again | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
Remind me not to ever act this way again, Incomprehensible | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
I' ll never act this way again | |
Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
This is me with the words and you sure don' t | |
Hold your, hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse |
zuò cí : Lazzara, Nolan ... | |
Get up, get up, come on, come on, let' s go | |
There' s just a few things | |
I think that you should know | |
Those words at best were worse than teenage poetry | |
Fragment ideas and too many pronouns | |
Stop it, come on, you' re not making sense now | |
You can' t make them want you, they' re all just laughing | |
Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
And that' s all you need to know | |
You have it or you don' t, you have it or you | |
You have it or you | |
You see how much time you' re wastin'? | |
You' re coward of seperatin' | |
Stop it, come on you know | |
I can' t help it | |
I got the mic and you got the mosh pit | |
What will it take to make you admit that you were wrong? | |
Was his demise so carefully constructed? | |
Well let' s just say | |
I got what | |
I wanted' Cause in the end it' s always the same, let' s go | |
Literate and stylish, kissable and quiet | |
Well that' s what girls dreams are made of | |
And that' s all you need to know | |
You have it or you don' t, you have it or you don' t, no | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
Remind me not to ever act this way again | |
This is you trying hard to make sure that you' re seen | |
With a girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve | |
Remind me not to ever think of you again | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
Remind me not to ever act this way again, Incomprehensible | |
This is me with the words on the tip of my tongue | |
And my eye on the scope down the barrel of a gun | |
I' ll never act this way again | |
Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Rest the weight you' ve had your chance and folded | |
Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
This is me with the words and you sure don' t | |
Hold your, hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse | |
Don' t hold your breath because you' ll only make things worse |