Song | Women Help To Create The Kind Of Men They Despise |
Artist | Lambchop |
Album | Aw C'Mon! No You C'Mon! |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tyler, Wagner | |
Women help to create the kind of men they despise | |
Misery is often apparent of some affecting touches | |
That were composed under her name | |
Or, the dignity of criticism | |
Increases the confusion in men | |
Her heart clenched, sexual | |
More breathlessly than if she had | |
And felt she was equipped | |
To understand them | |
The passage of time | |
Increases the confusion in men | |
I've seen it | |
She loved the spare texture | |
Of his difficult, and sad books, | |
And felt she was exceptionally | |
Equipped with Stanley Wilson's | |
Distractions | |
Rug that opened as a well of color at her feet | |
Was everywhere, | |
And the lamps | |
In the middle of the day: | |
The low, | |
Deeply recessed | |
Casement windows were running with rain | |
And wet leaves |
zuo qu : Tyler, Wagner | |
Women help to create the kind of men they despise | |
Misery is often apparent of some affecting touches | |
That were composed under her name | |
Or, the dignity of criticism | |
Increases the confusion in men | |
Her heart clenched, sexual | |
More breathlessly than if she had | |
And felt she was equipped | |
To understand them | |
The passage of time | |
Increases the confusion in men | |
I' ve seen it | |
She loved the spare texture | |
Of his difficult, and sad books, | |
And felt she was exceptionally | |
Equipped with Stanley Wilson' s | |
Distractions | |
Rug that opened as a well of color at her feet | |
Was everywhere, | |
And the lamps | |
In the middle of the day: | |
The low, | |
Deeply recessed | |
Casement windows were running with rain | |
And wet leaves |
zuò qǔ : Tyler, Wagner | |
Women help to create the kind of men they despise | |
Misery is often apparent of some affecting touches | |
That were composed under her name | |
Or, the dignity of criticism | |
Increases the confusion in men | |
Her heart clenched, sexual | |
More breathlessly than if she had | |
And felt she was equipped | |
To understand them | |
The passage of time | |
Increases the confusion in men | |
I' ve seen it | |
She loved the spare texture | |
Of his difficult, and sad books, | |
And felt she was exceptionally | |
Equipped with Stanley Wilson' s | |
Distractions | |
Rug that opened as a well of color at her feet | |
Was everywhere, | |
And the lamps | |
In the middle of the day: | |
The low, | |
Deeply recessed | |
Casement windows were running with rain | |
And wet leaves |