Track 13 Lyrics

[00:00.000]	作词 : Kristian Bell
[00:01.000]	作曲 : The Wytches
[00:05.87]	In her sunshine blouse
[00:10.81]	She prefers to keep the desperate men out
[00:16.42]	If I stay far away and then she'll feel okay
[00:21.33]	'Cause the smile on her face is poison
[00:30.35]	In her rotary chair
[00:35.15]	She's spinning too fast and it spits out her hair
[00:40.60]	And she's well-known for a tendency’s grown
[00:45.89]	As the number on the scales shiver
[00:54.32]	And we fight like the crows
[00:57.46]	Shoulders, elbows
[00:59.99]	All covered in blood from the phone girl's last purge
[01:05.48]	Between selling me
[01:07.98]	Your lover passing
[01:10.40]	Well I fell with no pain
[01:13.23]	But it hurts just the same
[01:16.76]	Annabelle’s in the rain
[01:21.84]	Reading those dreams for the number or names
[01:26.93]	Well she comes across like an animal lost
[01:32.43]	But her cage is the cleanest around
[01:40.54]	And her parents hold her down in the night
[01:45.89]	Before closing her eyes she said, “Everything’s fine”
[01:51.56]	When she next arrives with a conscience divine
[01:56.64]	And a smile on her face, artificial
[02:02.01]	Yes the smile on your face, artificial
[02:10.27]	Well I search through her paths,
[02:12.65]	Running family since birth,
[02:15.31]	And I feel like a one,
[02:18.02]	Bury body in dirt.
[02:20.58]	On my birthday I scream,
[02:23.37]	Every day’s a bad dream,
[02:26.00]	Or a story to sell,
[02:29.00]	Stop reading me… Annabelle.

[00:00.000]	zuo ci : Kristian Bell
[00:01.000]	zuo qu : The Wytches
[00:05.87]	In her sunshine blouse
[00:10.81]	She prefers to keep the desperate men out
[00:16.42]	If I stay far away and then she' ll feel okay
[00:21.33]	' Cause the smile on her face is poison
[00:30.35]	In her rotary chair
[00:35.15]	She' s spinning too fast and it spits out her hair
[00:40.60]	And she' s wellknown for a tendency' s grown
[00:45.89]	As the number on the scales shiver
[00:54.32]	And we fight like the crows
[00:57.46]	Shoulders, elbows
[00:59.99]	All covered in blood from the phone girl' s last purge
[01:05.48]	Between selling me
[01:07.98]	Your lover passing
[01:10.40]	Well I fell with no pain
[01:13.23]	But it hurts just the same
[01:16.76]	Annabelle' s in the rain
[01:21.84]	Reading those dreams for the number or names
[01:26.93]	Well she comes across like an animal lost
[01:32.43]	But her cage is the cleanest around
[01:40.54]	And her parents hold her down in the night
[01:45.89]	Before closing her eyes she said, " Everything' s fine"
[01:51.56]	When she next arrives with a conscience divine
[01:56.64]	And a smile on her face, artificial
[02:02.01]	Yes the smile on your face, artificial
[02:10.27]	Well I search through her paths,
[02:12.65]	Running family since birth,
[02:15.31]	And I feel like a one,
[02:18.02]	Bury body in dirt.
[02:20.58]	On my birthday I scream,
[02:23.37]	Every day' s a bad dream,
[02:26.00]	Or a story to sell,
[02:29.00]	Stop reading me Annabelle.

[00:00.000]	zuò cí : Kristian Bell
[00:01.000]	zuò qǔ : The Wytches
[00:05.87]	In her sunshine blouse
[00:10.81]	She prefers to keep the desperate men out
[00:16.42]	If I stay far away and then she' ll feel okay
[00:21.33]	' Cause the smile on her face is poison
[00:30.35]	In her rotary chair
[00:35.15]	She' s spinning too fast and it spits out her hair
[00:40.60]	And she' s wellknown for a tendency' s grown
[00:45.89]	As the number on the scales shiver
[00:54.32]	And we fight like the crows
[00:57.46]	Shoulders, elbows
[00:59.99]	All covered in blood from the phone girl' s last purge
[01:05.48]	Between selling me
[01:07.98]	Your lover passing
[01:10.40]	Well I fell with no pain
[01:13.23]	But it hurts just the same
[01:16.76]	Annabelle' s in the rain
[01:21.84]	Reading those dreams for the number or names
[01:26.93]	Well she comes across like an animal lost
[01:32.43]	But her cage is the cleanest around
[01:40.54]	And her parents hold her down in the night
[01:45.89]	Before closing her eyes she said, " Everything' s fine"
[01:51.56]	When she next arrives with a conscience divine
[01:56.64]	And a smile on her face, artificial
[02:02.01]	Yes the smile on your face, artificial
[02:10.27]	Well I search through her paths,
[02:12.65]	Running family since birth,
[02:15.31]	And I feel like a one,
[02:18.02]	Bury body in dirt.
[02:20.58]	On my birthday I scream,
[02:23.37]	Every day' s a bad dream,
[02:26.00]	Or a story to sell,
[02:29.00]	Stop reading me Annabelle.

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