Song | Four Pounds In Two Days |
Artist | Lambchop |
Album | Aw C'Mon! No You C'Mon! |
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作曲 : Wagner | |
They say you walk around | |
As if a ghost had | |
Crossed your path | |
Or turned into a reading material | |
As it happens to be chosen | |
From the torn or taffeta | |
You're frozen in the | |
Contemplation of a win | |
Ok maybe that was a little | |
Heavy on the word play | |
But as first thoughts go | |
They were mostly to the right | |
As you register an itch | |
Or the thing that makes you sweat | |
To accuse the weights | |
And measures of a lie |
zuo qu : Wagner | |
They say you walk around | |
As if a ghost had | |
Crossed your path | |
Or turned into a reading material | |
As it happens to be chosen | |
From the torn or taffeta | |
You' re frozen in the | |
Contemplation of a win | |
Ok maybe that was a little | |
Heavy on the word play | |
But as first thoughts go | |
They were mostly to the right | |
As you register an itch | |
Or the thing that makes you sweat | |
To accuse the weights | |
And measures of a lie |
zuò qǔ : Wagner | |
They say you walk around | |
As if a ghost had | |
Crossed your path | |
Or turned into a reading material | |
As it happens to be chosen | |
From the torn or taffeta | |
You' re frozen in the | |
Contemplation of a win | |
Ok maybe that was a little | |
Heavy on the word play | |
But as first thoughts go | |
They were mostly to the right | |
As you register an itch | |
Or the thing that makes you sweat | |
To accuse the weights | |
And measures of a lie |