Song | The Spirit Moves Me |
Artist | Beck |
Album | Stereopathetic Soul Manure |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Beck | |
Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse | |
And the kids drinkin' in the park | |
Late at night and the spirit moves me | |
An' I don't mind bein' afraid | |
Old man with no clothes | |
Leanin' on my fence | |
Tell me where the money goes | |
And the food don't taste the same | |
I'm gettin' fast of bein' the last, you know | |
I don't need to waste no time | |
You can call me once a week | |
Tell me where I've been | |
Phony lady layin' flat on the road | |
And the helicopter goin' by | |
And I'm down to the sound of a sky turned brown | |
And I'm lovin' everything you say | |
I don't think it's funny | |
When you shave both of my arms | |
Lately I've been spittin' out the things | |
That I didn't mean to say | |
That's alright now, you don't listen | |
To me anyway |
zuo ci : Beck | |
Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse | |
And the kids drinkin' in the park | |
Late at night and the spirit moves me | |
An' I don' t mind bein' afraid | |
Old man with no clothes | |
Leanin' on my fence | |
Tell me where the money goes | |
And the food don' t taste the same | |
I' m gettin' fast of bein' the last, you know | |
I don' t need to waste no time | |
You can call me once a week | |
Tell me where I' ve been | |
Phony lady layin' flat on the road | |
And the helicopter goin' by | |
And I' m down to the sound of a sky turned brown | |
And I' m lovin' everything you say | |
I don' t think it' s funny | |
When you shave both of my arms | |
Lately I' ve been spittin' out the things | |
That I didn' t mean to say | |
That' s alright now, you don' t listen | |
To me anyway |
zuò cí : Beck | |
Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse | |
And the kids drinkin' in the park | |
Late at night and the spirit moves me | |
An' I don' t mind bein' afraid | |
Old man with no clothes | |
Leanin' on my fence | |
Tell me where the money goes | |
And the food don' t taste the same | |
I' m gettin' fast of bein' the last, you know | |
I don' t need to waste no time | |
You can call me once a week | |
Tell me where I' ve been | |
Phony lady layin' flat on the road | |
And the helicopter goin' by | |
And I' m down to the sound of a sky turned brown | |
And I' m lovin' everything you say | |
I don' t think it' s funny | |
When you shave both of my arms | |
Lately I' ve been spittin' out the things | |
That I didn' t mean to say | |
That' s alright now, you don' t listen | |
To me anyway |