Song | New Slang |
Artist | The Shins |
Album | Oh, Inverted World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Mercer, Shins |
[00:39.44] | Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. |
[00:46.21] | Only, i don't know how they got out, dear. |
[00:51.37] | Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. |
[00:58.42] | I was happier then with no mind-set. |
[01:05.04] | And if you'd 'a took to me like |
[01:08.89] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:11.21] | |
[01:11.81] | Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree |
[01:16.23] | And i'd a danced like the king of the eyesores |
[01:25.83] | And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. |
[01:30.52] | New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. |
[01:33.13] | Hope it's right when you die, old and bony. |
[01:37.70] | Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, |
[01:42.16] | Never should have called |
[01:44.54] | But my head's to the wall and i'm lonely. |
[01:50.92] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:55.57] | Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree |
[01:58.70] | And i'd a danced like the kind of the eyesores |
[02:06.58] | And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. |
[02:29.77] | God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, |
[02:36.47] | And bleed into their buns 'till they melt away. |
[02:42.60] | I'm looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. |
[02:50.10] | Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? |
[02:57.60] | And if you'd 'a took to me like |
[03:02.22] | Well i'd a danced like the queen of the eyesores |
[03:05.57] | And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. |
[03:11.50] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Mercer, Shins |
[00:39.44] | Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. |
[00:46.21] | Only, i don' t know how they got out, dear. |
[00:51.37] | Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. |
[00:58.42] | I was happier then with no mindset. |
[01:05.04] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[01:08.89] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:11.21] | |
[01:11.81] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:16.23] | And i' d a danced like the king of the eyesores |
[01:25.83] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[01:30.52] | New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. |
[01:33.13] | Hope it' s right when you die, old and bony. |
[01:37.70] | Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, |
[01:42.16] | Never should have called |
[01:44.54] | But my head' s to the wall and i' m lonely. |
[01:50.92] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:55.57] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:58.70] | And i' d a danced like the kind of the eyesores |
[02:06.58] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[02:29.77] | God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, |
[02:36.47] | And bleed into their buns ' till they melt away. |
[02:42.60] | I' m looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. |
[02:50.10] | Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? |
[02:57.60] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[03:02.22] | Well i' d a danced like the queen of the eyesores |
[03:05.57] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[03:11.50] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Mercer, Shins |
[00:39.44] | Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. |
[00:46.21] | Only, i don' t know how they got out, dear. |
[00:51.37] | Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. |
[00:58.42] | I was happier then with no mindset. |
[01:05.04] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[01:08.89] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:11.21] | |
[01:11.81] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:16.23] | And i' d a danced like the king of the eyesores |
[01:25.83] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[01:30.52] | New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. |
[01:33.13] | Hope it' s right when you die, old and bony. |
[01:37.70] | Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, |
[01:42.16] | Never should have called |
[01:44.54] | But my head' s to the wall and i' m lonely. |
[01:50.92] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:55.57] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:58.70] | And i' d a danced like the kind of the eyesores |
[02:06.58] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[02:29.77] | God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, |
[02:36.47] | And bleed into their buns ' till they melt away. |
[02:42.60] | I' m looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. |
[02:50.10] | Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? |
[02:57.60] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[03:02.22] | Well i' d a danced like the queen of the eyesores |
[03:05.57] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[03:11.50] |