Song | Best Friend |
Artist | We Cut Corners |
Album | Think Nothing |
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[00:00.537] | What is so wrong about robbing the poor |
[00:03.418] | You put hope in their bellies |
[00:05.732] | And your manifesto through their front door |
[00:11.746] | You inherited tough love, a belligerent kind |
[00:14.836] | You were the platinum infant so it must be difficult |
[00:19.056] | To be the golden child |
[00:21.356] | |
[00:23.485] | While your friends kill themselves from living too hard |
[00:26.573] | Do you really want to sit, sing and play your guitars |
[00:35.104] | To a society of card-carrying bleeding hearts |
[00:36.081] | |
[00:43.558] | You play in the places that humanity hates |
[00:46.523] | They're claustrophobically spacious |
[00:49.069] | They're specially designed to raise the heart-rate |
[00:54.918] | And then like a prophet with improbable poise |
[00:58.631] | You're propping up little people |
[01:00.832] | You'd probably drop them in a second for the big boys |
[01:04.868] | |
[01:06.629] | While your friends sit around and discuss their hang-ups |
[01:10.392] | And your contemporaries have to piss into cups |
[01:13.972] | And confess that it's their powerlessness that corrupts |
[01:34.890] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:37.596] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:41.275] | Life in the enclosure isn't all that bad |
[01:46.775] | I'm using muscles that I didn't even know I had |
[01:48.326] | Finally I've found somebody just like me |
[01:51.735] | I need to reassess whether I like myself |
[01:55.080] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:58.599] | |
[02:02.684] | While your friends kill themselves from living too hard |
[02:06.474] | Do you really want to sit, sing and play your guitars |
[02:10.202] | To a society of card-carrying bleeding hearts |
[02:14.680] | |
[02:15.529] | 翻译:陈天笑 |
[00:00.537] | What is so wrong about robbing the poor |
[00:03.418] | You put hope in their bellies |
[00:05.732] | And your manifesto through their front door |
[00:11.746] | You inherited tough love, a belligerent kind |
[00:14.836] | You were the platinum infant so it must be difficult |
[00:19.056] | To be the golden child |
[00:21.356] | |
[00:23.485] | While your friends kill themselves from living too hard |
[00:26.573] | Do you really want to sit, sing and play your guitars |
[00:35.104] | To a society of cardcarrying bleeding hearts |
[00:36.081] | |
[00:43.558] | You play in the places that humanity hates |
[00:46.523] | They' re claustrophobically spacious |
[00:49.069] | They' re specially designed to raise the heartrate |
[00:54.918] | And then like a prophet with improbable poise |
[00:58.631] | You' re propping up little people |
[01:00.832] | You' d probably drop them in a second for the big boys |
[01:04.868] | |
[01:06.629] | While your friends sit around and discuss their hangups |
[01:10.392] | And your contemporaries have to piss into cups |
[01:13.972] | And confess that it' s their powerlessness that corrupts |
[01:34.890] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:37.596] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:41.275] | Life in the enclosure isn' t all that bad |
[01:46.775] | I' m using muscles that I didn' t even know I had |
[01:48.326] | Finally I' ve found somebody just like me |
[01:51.735] | I need to reassess whether I like myself |
[01:55.080] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:58.599] | |
[02:02.684] | While your friends kill themselves from living too hard |
[02:06.474] | Do you really want to sit, sing and play your guitars |
[02:10.202] | To a society of cardcarrying bleeding hearts |
[02:14.680] | |
[02:15.529] | fan yi: chen tian xiao |
[00:00.537] | What is so wrong about robbing the poor |
[00:03.418] | You put hope in their bellies |
[00:05.732] | And your manifesto through their front door |
[00:11.746] | You inherited tough love, a belligerent kind |
[00:14.836] | You were the platinum infant so it must be difficult |
[00:19.056] | To be the golden child |
[00:21.356] | |
[00:23.485] | While your friends kill themselves from living too hard |
[00:26.573] | Do you really want to sit, sing and play your guitars |
[00:35.104] | To a society of cardcarrying bleeding hearts |
[00:36.081] | |
[00:43.558] | You play in the places that humanity hates |
[00:46.523] | They' re claustrophobically spacious |
[00:49.069] | They' re specially designed to raise the heartrate |
[00:54.918] | And then like a prophet with improbable poise |
[00:58.631] | You' re propping up little people |
[01:00.832] | You' d probably drop them in a second for the big boys |
[01:04.868] | |
[01:06.629] | While your friends sit around and discuss their hangups |
[01:10.392] | And your contemporaries have to piss into cups |
[01:13.972] | And confess that it' s their powerlessness that corrupts |
[01:34.890] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:37.596] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:41.275] | Life in the enclosure isn' t all that bad |
[01:46.775] | I' m using muscles that I didn' t even know I had |
[01:48.326] | Finally I' ve found somebody just like me |
[01:51.735] | I need to reassess whether I like myself |
[01:55.080] | Solitude is my enemy and my best friend |
[01:58.599] | |
[02:02.684] | While your friends kill themselves from living too hard |
[02:06.474] | Do you really want to sit, sing and play your guitars |
[02:10.202] | To a society of cardcarrying bleeding hearts |
[02:14.680] | |
[02:15.529] | fān yì: chén tiān xiào |