Song | Sebrina, Paste And Plato |
Artist | Jellyfish |
Album | Spilt Milk |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jellyfish, Manning | |
far behind the forest of | |
flying paper airplanes | |
grazing on the grounds of ponytails | |
the substitute is counting down her ticks 'til recess | |
hammering down to size her fingernails | |
because today's the day sabrina builds her box lunch buffet | |
kool-aid, sandwiches and chips for all the shoulders | |
lunch is on the table soon dessert | |
is on the floor, | |
singing | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
chesney's looking dapper in his brand new dunce cap | |
strolling down the runway to an "f" | |
(never has he look so lovely) | |
with all the others watching | |
eating paste and plato (the one and only) | |
he fights the urge to run and kiss the chef | |
but she's a lovetarian especially in the form of puppies | |
so he keeps his elbows off her | |
table but he spills the beans | |
that he loves the girl behind the boysenberry punch | |
(sabrina) | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
(our lady of the jabberwock) | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
(i live to smell her tulips talk) | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
(hostess for the show and tell, the shepherdess of the muscatel) | |
lucnhbox, hopsctoch on the rocks | |
with spitballs, pratfalls, alcohol | |
sabrina.. |
zuo ci : Jellyfish, Manning | |
far behind the forest of | |
flying paper airplanes | |
grazing on the grounds of ponytails | |
the substitute is counting down her ticks ' til recess | |
hammering down to size her fingernails | |
because today' s the day sabrina builds her box lunch buffet | |
koolaid, sandwiches and chips for all the shoulders | |
lunch is on the table soon dessert | |
is on the floor, | |
singing | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
chesney' s looking dapper in his brand new dunce cap | |
strolling down the runway to an " f" | |
never has he look so lovely | |
with all the others watching | |
eating paste and plato the one and only | |
he fights the urge to run and kiss the chef | |
but she' s a lovetarian especially in the form of puppies | |
so he keeps his elbows off her | |
table but he spills the beans | |
that he loves the girl behind the boysenberry punch | |
sabrina | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
our lady of the jabberwock | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
i live to smell her tulips talk | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
hostess for the show and tell, the shepherdess of the muscatel | |
lucnhbox, hopsctoch on the rocks | |
with spitballs, pratfalls, alcohol | |
sabrina.. |
zuò cí : Jellyfish, Manning | |
far behind the forest of | |
flying paper airplanes | |
grazing on the grounds of ponytails | |
the substitute is counting down her ticks ' til recess | |
hammering down to size her fingernails | |
because today' s the day sabrina builds her box lunch buffet | |
koolaid, sandwiches and chips for all the shoulders | |
lunch is on the table soon dessert | |
is on the floor, | |
singing | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
chesney' s looking dapper in his brand new dunce cap | |
strolling down the runway to an " f" | |
never has he look so lovely | |
with all the others watching | |
eating paste and plato the one and only | |
he fights the urge to run and kiss the chef | |
but she' s a lovetarian especially in the form of puppies | |
so he keeps his elbows off her | |
table but he spills the beans | |
that he loves the girl behind the boysenberry punch | |
sabrina | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
our lady of the jabberwock | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
i live to smell her tulips talk | |
so serene sabrina makes me feel so serene | |
hostess for the show and tell, the shepherdess of the muscatel | |
lucnhbox, hopsctoch on the rocks | |
with spitballs, pratfalls, alcohol | |
sabrina.. |