| Song | GOLDEN SARDINE |
| Artist | R.A.P. Ferreira |
| Album | Purple Moonlight Pages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kenny Adam Segal/Michael Kamron Parvizi/Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:05.366] | R.A.P. Ferreira |
| [00:05.792] | Head honcho in a poncho like Bob Kaufman |
| [00:08.694] | Ancient rain from the tonsils |
| [00:10.345] | Boil the coconut rice, I tear the cilantro |
| [00:12.880] | Heard y'all still experiment with dirty Henny |
| [00:14.934] | Me, I publish the City Lights like Ferlinghetti |
| [00:17.499] | Lusty stare, your boy paid to open the door like concierge |
| [00:21.028] | I no longer count the years |
| [00:22.946] | You’ve grown accustomed to acting from fear |
| [00:24.498] | Good laugh in the mirror |
| [00:26.129] | Silence follows cunning, rice pot humming |
| [00:29.039] | Nod off like a loose fez |
| [00:30.657] | The Howdy Doody guitar player gets suplexed |
| [00:33.214] | He not right, might pop like Enoch Light |
| [00:36.149] | No subliminals, knowledge at intervals, it's a rare science |
| [00:39.617] | In a cave with several dark thoughts and a clear mind |
| [00:42.057] | Have blues, will travel, a horse with no name, no saddle |
| [00:46.273] | Purse big enough to post bail and skedaddle |
| [00:48.775] | My projections are astral |
| [00:50.585] | Stormy weather copacetic, Bojangles asthetic |
| [00:53.231] | Tiptoe leverage |
| [00:55.833] | What's mine is in my mind |
| [00:58.027] | What is the price of glory, fire in the conservatory |
| [01:04.527] | What’s mine is in my mind |
| [01:07.042] | What's mine is in my |
| [01:10.489] | Bubble goose |
| [01:11.320] | Money flow four-fold like noble truth |
| [01:13.442] | Green lung coughed, fill the coffer |
| [01:15.607] | Slow menace stalker, when a negotiator's not a talker |
| [01:18.561] | Times of peril is always hella awkward |
| [01:20.464] | I know what you're pondering |
| [01:21.941] | And I keep that portion of the mind roped off from wandering |
| [01:24.177] | It smell of pomegranate, pears, soil |
| [01:27.283] | How they acts like they're unaware of toiled repetition |
| [01:30.746] | Make it meaningless, or is that the creation ritual |
| [01:33.505] | Space station habitual, the great ape made individuals |
| [01:36.112] | Them cut off from they roots, nah we not in cahoots |
| [01:38.978] | But there's an understanding, which is all one could ever ask for |
| [01:42.391] | Consider this my resignation from the task force |
| [01:45.444] | Consider this my resignation, consider this my resignation |
| [01:50.751] | What's mine is in my mind, what's mine is in my, yeah |
| [01:56.441] | And it’s like that, and that’s the way it is |
| [01:59.859] | What is the price of glory, fire in the conservatory |
| [02:11.911] | I'll pull that six-shooter out on him real quick, yeah |
| [02:15.287] | Reach for the sky, yeah, reach for the sky |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:05.366] | R. A. P. Ferreira |
| [00:05.792] | Head honcho in a poncho like Bob Kaufman |
| [00:08.694] | Ancient rain from the tonsils |
| [00:10.345] | Boil the coconut rice, I tear the cilantro |
| [00:12.880] | Heard y' all still experiment with dirty Henny |
| [00:14.934] | Me, I publish the City Lights like Ferlinghetti |
| [00:17.499] | Lusty stare, your boy paid to open the door like concierge |
| [00:21.028] | I no longer count the years |
| [00:22.946] | You' ve grown accustomed to acting from fear |
| [00:24.498] | Good laugh in the mirror |
| [00:26.129] | Silence follows cunning, rice pot humming |
| [00:29.039] | Nod off like a loose fez |
| [00:30.657] | The Howdy Doody guitar player gets suplexed |
| [00:33.214] | He not right, might pop like Enoch Light |
| [00:36.149] | No subliminals, knowledge at intervals, it' s a rare science |
| [00:39.617] | In a cave with several dark thoughts and a clear mind |
| [00:42.057] | Have blues, will travel, a horse with no name, no saddle |
| [00:46.273] | Purse big enough to post bail and skedaddle |
| [00:48.775] | My projections are astral |
| [00:50.585] | Stormy weather copacetic, Bojangles asthetic |
| [00:53.231] | Tiptoe leverage |
| [00:55.833] | What' s mine is in my mind |
| [00:58.027] | What is the price of glory, fire in the conservatory |
| [01:04.527] | What' s mine is in my mind |
| [01:07.042] | What' s mine is in my |
| [01:10.489] | Bubble goose |
| [01:11.320] | Money flow fourfold like noble truth |
| [01:13.442] | Green lung coughed, fill the coffer |
| [01:15.607] | Slow menace stalker, when a negotiator' s not a talker |
| [01:18.561] | Times of peril is always hella awkward |
| [01:20.464] | I know what you' re pondering |
| [01:21.941] | And I keep that portion of the mind roped off from wandering |
| [01:24.177] | It smell of pomegranate, pears, soil |
| [01:27.283] | How they acts like they' re unaware of toiled repetition |
| [01:30.746] | Make it meaningless, or is that the creation ritual |
| [01:33.505] | Space station habitual, the great ape made individuals |
| [01:36.112] | Them cut off from they roots, nah we not in cahoots |
| [01:38.978] | But there' s an understanding, which is all one could ever ask for |
| [01:42.391] | Consider this my resignation from the task force |
| [01:45.444] | Consider this my resignation, consider this my resignation |
| [01:50.751] | What' s mine is in my mind, what' s mine is in my, yeah |
| [01:56.441] | And it' s like that, and that' s the way it is |
| [01:59.859] | What is the price of glory, fire in the conservatory |
| [02:11.911] | I' ll pull that sixshooter out on him real quick, yeah |
| [02:15.287] | Reach for the sky, yeah, reach for the sky |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:05.366] | R. A. P. Ferreira |
| [00:05.792] | Head honcho in a poncho like Bob Kaufman |
| [00:08.694] | Ancient rain from the tonsils |
| [00:10.345] | Boil the coconut rice, I tear the cilantro |
| [00:12.880] | Heard y' all still experiment with dirty Henny |
| [00:14.934] | Me, I publish the City Lights like Ferlinghetti |
| [00:17.499] | Lusty stare, your boy paid to open the door like concierge |
| [00:21.028] | I no longer count the years |
| [00:22.946] | You' ve grown accustomed to acting from fear |
| [00:24.498] | Good laugh in the mirror |
| [00:26.129] | Silence follows cunning, rice pot humming |
| [00:29.039] | Nod off like a loose fez |
| [00:30.657] | The Howdy Doody guitar player gets suplexed |
| [00:33.214] | He not right, might pop like Enoch Light |
| [00:36.149] | No subliminals, knowledge at intervals, it' s a rare science |
| [00:39.617] | In a cave with several dark thoughts and a clear mind |
| [00:42.057] | Have blues, will travel, a horse with no name, no saddle |
| [00:46.273] | Purse big enough to post bail and skedaddle |
| [00:48.775] | My projections are astral |
| [00:50.585] | Stormy weather copacetic, Bojangles asthetic |
| [00:53.231] | Tiptoe leverage |
| [00:55.833] | What' s mine is in my mind |
| [00:58.027] | What is the price of glory, fire in the conservatory |
| [01:04.527] | What' s mine is in my mind |
| [01:07.042] | What' s mine is in my |
| [01:10.489] | Bubble goose |
| [01:11.320] | Money flow fourfold like noble truth |
| [01:13.442] | Green lung coughed, fill the coffer |
| [01:15.607] | Slow menace stalker, when a negotiator' s not a talker |
| [01:18.561] | Times of peril is always hella awkward |
| [01:20.464] | I know what you' re pondering |
| [01:21.941] | And I keep that portion of the mind roped off from wandering |
| [01:24.177] | It smell of pomegranate, pears, soil |
| [01:27.283] | How they acts like they' re unaware of toiled repetition |
| [01:30.746] | Make it meaningless, or is that the creation ritual |
| [01:33.505] | Space station habitual, the great ape made individuals |
| [01:36.112] | Them cut off from they roots, nah we not in cahoots |
| [01:38.978] | But there' s an understanding, which is all one could ever ask for |
| [01:42.391] | Consider this my resignation from the task force |
| [01:45.444] | Consider this my resignation, consider this my resignation |
| [01:50.751] | What' s mine is in my mind, what' s mine is in my, yeah |
| [01:56.441] | And it' s like that, and that' s the way it is |
| [01:59.859] | What is the price of glory, fire in the conservatory |
| [02:11.911] | I' ll pull that sixshooter out on him real quick, yeah |
| [02:15.287] | Reach for the sky, yeah, reach for the sky |