Song | Frontwards |
Artist | Pavement |
Album | Watery, Domestic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Stephen Malkmus/Scott Kannberg |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Stephen Malkmus/Scott Kannberg |
[00:34.979] | |
[00:38.474] | I am the only one |
[00:43.230] | Searching for you |
[00:46.469] | And if I get caught |
[00:51.979] | Then the search is through |
[00:57.217] | And the stories you hear, you know they never add up |
[01:02.490] | I hear the natives fussing at the data chart |
[01:05.489] | Be quiet, the weather's on the night news |
[01:07.725] | |
[01:08.970] | Empty homes |
[01:10.980] | Plastic cones |
[01:14.971] | Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome? |
[01:16.983] | Well I've got style |
[01:19.220] | Miles and miles |
[01:23.476] | So much style that it's wasted |
[01:27.479] | So much style that it's wasted |
[01:35.172] | So much style that it's wasted |
[01:49.915] | |
[01:53.169] | Now, she's the only one |
[01:57.181] | Who always inhales |
[02:01.166] | Paris is stale |
[02:05.413] | And it's war if we fail |
[02:06.415] | |
[02:12.125] | And in the migrant hotels, they never sleep, they never will |
[02:16.131] | Their souls are crumbling like a dirt clod, hold |
[02:19.390] | Your cigarette cuts to the inside |
[02:20.881] | |
[02:22.379] | Empty homes |
[02:24.376] | Plastic cones |
[02:28.124] | Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome? |
[02:30.139] | Well I've got style |
[02:32.129] | Miles and miles |
[02:36.129] | So much style that it's leaving |
[02:39.890] | It's pattern's torn and we're weaving |
[02:47.412] | This battle's torn and we're weaving |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Stephen Malkmus Scott Kannberg |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Stephen Malkmus Scott Kannberg |
[00:34.979] | |
[00:38.474] | I am the only one |
[00:43.230] | Searching for you |
[00:46.469] | And if I get caught |
[00:51.979] | Then the search is through |
[00:57.217] | And the stories you hear, you know they never add up |
[01:02.490] | I hear the natives fussing at the data chart |
[01:05.489] | Be quiet, the weather' s on the night news |
[01:07.725] | |
[01:08.970] | Empty homes |
[01:10.980] | Plastic cones |
[01:14.971] | Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome? |
[01:16.983] | Well I' ve got style |
[01:19.220] | Miles and miles |
[01:23.476] | So much style that it' s wasted |
[01:27.479] | So much style that it' s wasted |
[01:35.172] | So much style that it' s wasted |
[01:49.915] | |
[01:53.169] | Now, she' s the only one |
[01:57.181] | Who always inhales |
[02:01.166] | Paris is stale |
[02:05.413] | And it' s war if we fail |
[02:06.415] | |
[02:12.125] | And in the migrant hotels, they never sleep, they never will |
[02:16.131] | Their souls are crumbling like a dirt clod, hold |
[02:19.390] | Your cigarette cuts to the inside |
[02:20.881] | |
[02:22.379] | Empty homes |
[02:24.376] | Plastic cones |
[02:28.124] | Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome? |
[02:30.139] | Well I' ve got style |
[02:32.129] | Miles and miles |
[02:36.129] | So much style that it' s leaving |
[02:39.890] | It' s pattern' s torn and we' re weaving |
[02:47.412] | This battle' s torn and we' re weaving |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Stephen Malkmus Scott Kannberg |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Stephen Malkmus Scott Kannberg |
[00:34.979] | |
[00:38.474] | I am the only one |
[00:43.230] | Searching for you |
[00:46.469] | And if I get caught |
[00:51.979] | Then the search is through |
[00:57.217] | And the stories you hear, you know they never add up |
[01:02.490] | I hear the natives fussing at the data chart |
[01:05.489] | Be quiet, the weather' s on the night news |
[01:07.725] | |
[01:08.970] | Empty homes |
[01:10.980] | Plastic cones |
[01:14.971] | Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome? |
[01:16.983] | Well I' ve got style |
[01:19.220] | Miles and miles |
[01:23.476] | So much style that it' s wasted |
[01:27.479] | So much style that it' s wasted |
[01:35.172] | So much style that it' s wasted |
[01:49.915] | |
[01:53.169] | Now, she' s the only one |
[01:57.181] | Who always inhales |
[02:01.166] | Paris is stale |
[02:05.413] | And it' s war if we fail |
[02:06.415] | |
[02:12.125] | And in the migrant hotels, they never sleep, they never will |
[02:16.131] | Their souls are crumbling like a dirt clod, hold |
[02:19.390] | Your cigarette cuts to the inside |
[02:20.881] | |
[02:22.379] | Empty homes |
[02:24.376] | Plastic cones |
[02:28.124] | Stolen rims, are they alloy or chrome? |
[02:30.139] | Well I' ve got style |
[02:32.129] | Miles and miles |
[02:36.129] | So much style that it' s leaving |
[02:39.890] | It' s pattern' s torn and we' re weaving |
[02:47.412] | This battle' s torn and we' re weaving |