| Song | Sour Shores |
| Artist | Portastatic |
| Album | Score! 20 Years Of Merge Records, Vol. 01: Peter Buck |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : McCaughan |
| [00:28.02] | Even at the end of a day run ragged |
| [00:29.70] | Boxed in, locked out and haggard |
| [00:34.47] | There was the cluster of milky lights |
| [00:38.28] | Over the black hills; they ring this town |
| [00:42.51] | And you knew they'd be comin' down |
| [00:46.44] | Yeah, you knew they'd be comin' down |
| [00:50.52] | To swing low over the maritime |
| [00:51.99] | So thick, and without age |
| [01:00.72] | There's a place where even the old and used can hide |
| [01:04.62] | Until the light spills out of the open door |
| [01:08.88] | And you feel young again at the offer of a ride |
| [01:15.24] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [01:19.23] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [01:23.25] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [01:34.02] | Surf's up, surf's up on sour shores |
| [01:35.46] | Oh, on our sour shores |
| [01:36.63] | You may black out your windows now |
| [01:45.87] | But I have not forgotten yours |
| [01:47.79] | Rain down, rain down on rotten doors |
| [01:48.51] | On down our rotten doors |
| [01:51.09] | And in the night you step outside |
| [01:53.97] | And wonder what this life is for |
| [01:55.86] | So put your ear to the door |
| [02:03.15] | Do you remember how the clues were scattered |
| [02:05.82] | A curled note in a buried box |
| [02:09.72] | Bone binding cracked from the years in the ground |
| [02:14.49] | But not shattered |
| [02:16.59] | Oh, your grandfather knew what mattered |
| [02:21.69] | Yeah, he knew, and he left it to you |
| [02:26.82] | So clear your head |
| [02:27.99] | Forget your bed tonight |
| [02:31.74] | Go where the sand glows black not red tonight |
| [02:36.57] | It's not a happy ending |
| [02:39.06] | It's just an escape from the light |
| [02:42.84] | And it's better than you ever read |
| [02:46.80] | Even if it's only in your sleepy head |
| [03:31.53] | Surf's up, surf's up on sour shores |
| [03:34.32] | Oh, on our sour shores |
| [03:36.21] | You may black out your windows now |
| [03:40.62] | But I have not forgotten yours |
| [03:41.52] | Rain down, rain down on rotten doors |
| [03:42.21] | On down our rotten doors |
| [03:42.69] | Our wings may not be fit to fly |
| [03:53.19] | But you will be weightless at your core |
| [03:54.84] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [03:56.07] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [04:18.51] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [04:24.09] | Oh yeah, here's your ride |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : McCaughan |
| [00:28.02] | Even at the end of a day run ragged |
| [00:29.70] | Boxed in, locked out and haggard |
| [00:34.47] | There was the cluster of milky lights |
| [00:38.28] | Over the black hills they ring this town |
| [00:42.51] | And you knew they' d be comin' down |
| [00:46.44] | Yeah, you knew they' d be comin' down |
| [00:50.52] | To swing low over the maritime |
| [00:51.99] | So thick, and without age |
| [01:00.72] | There' s a place where even the old and used can hide |
| [01:04.62] | Until the light spills out of the open door |
| [01:08.88] | And you feel young again at the offer of a ride |
| [01:15.24] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [01:19.23] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [01:23.25] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [01:34.02] | Surf' s up, surf' s up on sour shores |
| [01:35.46] | Oh, on our sour shores |
| [01:36.63] | You may black out your windows now |
| [01:45.87] | But I have not forgotten yours |
| [01:47.79] | Rain down, rain down on rotten doors |
| [01:48.51] | On down our rotten doors |
| [01:51.09] | And in the night you step outside |
| [01:53.97] | And wonder what this life is for |
| [01:55.86] | So put your ear to the door |
| [02:03.15] | Do you remember how the clues were scattered |
| [02:05.82] | A curled note in a buried box |
| [02:09.72] | Bone binding cracked from the years in the ground |
| [02:14.49] | But not shattered |
| [02:16.59] | Oh, your grandfather knew what mattered |
| [02:21.69] | Yeah, he knew, and he left it to you |
| [02:26.82] | So clear your head |
| [02:27.99] | Forget your bed tonight |
| [02:31.74] | Go where the sand glows black not red tonight |
| [02:36.57] | It' s not a happy ending |
| [02:39.06] | It' s just an escape from the light |
| [02:42.84] | And it' s better than you ever read |
| [02:46.80] | Even if it' s only in your sleepy head |
| [03:31.53] | Surf' s up, surf' s up on sour shores |
| [03:34.32] | Oh, on our sour shores |
| [03:36.21] | You may black out your windows now |
| [03:40.62] | But I have not forgotten yours |
| [03:41.52] | Rain down, rain down on rotten doors |
| [03:42.21] | On down our rotten doors |
| [03:42.69] | Our wings may not be fit to fly |
| [03:53.19] | But you will be weightless at your core |
| [03:54.84] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [03:56.07] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [04:18.51] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [04:24.09] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : McCaughan |
| [00:28.02] | Even at the end of a day run ragged |
| [00:29.70] | Boxed in, locked out and haggard |
| [00:34.47] | There was the cluster of milky lights |
| [00:38.28] | Over the black hills they ring this town |
| [00:42.51] | And you knew they' d be comin' down |
| [00:46.44] | Yeah, you knew they' d be comin' down |
| [00:50.52] | To swing low over the maritime |
| [00:51.99] | So thick, and without age |
| [01:00.72] | There' s a place where even the old and used can hide |
| [01:04.62] | Until the light spills out of the open door |
| [01:08.88] | And you feel young again at the offer of a ride |
| [01:15.24] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [01:19.23] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [01:23.25] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [01:34.02] | Surf' s up, surf' s up on sour shores |
| [01:35.46] | Oh, on our sour shores |
| [01:36.63] | You may black out your windows now |
| [01:45.87] | But I have not forgotten yours |
| [01:47.79] | Rain down, rain down on rotten doors |
| [01:48.51] | On down our rotten doors |
| [01:51.09] | And in the night you step outside |
| [01:53.97] | And wonder what this life is for |
| [01:55.86] | So put your ear to the door |
| [02:03.15] | Do you remember how the clues were scattered |
| [02:05.82] | A curled note in a buried box |
| [02:09.72] | Bone binding cracked from the years in the ground |
| [02:14.49] | But not shattered |
| [02:16.59] | Oh, your grandfather knew what mattered |
| [02:21.69] | Yeah, he knew, and he left it to you |
| [02:26.82] | So clear your head |
| [02:27.99] | Forget your bed tonight |
| [02:31.74] | Go where the sand glows black not red tonight |
| [02:36.57] | It' s not a happy ending |
| [02:39.06] | It' s just an escape from the light |
| [02:42.84] | And it' s better than you ever read |
| [02:46.80] | Even if it' s only in your sleepy head |
| [03:31.53] | Surf' s up, surf' s up on sour shores |
| [03:34.32] | Oh, on our sour shores |
| [03:36.21] | You may black out your windows now |
| [03:40.62] | But I have not forgotten yours |
| [03:41.52] | Rain down, rain down on rotten doors |
| [03:42.21] | On down our rotten doors |
| [03:42.69] | Our wings may not be fit to fly |
| [03:53.19] | But you will be weightless at your core |
| [03:54.84] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [03:56.07] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [04:18.51] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |
| [04:24.09] | Oh yeah, here' s your ride |