Song | Zak & Sara (Live) |
Artist | Ben Folds |
Album | Still Fighting It |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pillai, Price | |
Sara, spelled without and H was getting bored | |
On a peavey amp in 1984 | |
While Zak without a C tried out some new guitars | |
Playing Sara with no H's favorite song | |
La da da la da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak and Sara | |
Often Sara would have spells where she lost time | |
She saw the future | |
She heard voices from inside | |
The kind of voices she would soon learn to deny | |
Because at home they got her smacked | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak called his dad about layaway plans | |
Sara told the friendly salesman that | |
"You'll all die in your cars" | |
And "why's it gotta be dark?" | |
And "you're all working in a submarine, a**hole!" | |
She saw the lights | |
She saw a pale english face | |
Some strange machines repeating beats | |
And thumping bass | |
Visions of pills to put you in a loving trance | |
That make it possible for all white boys to dance | |
And when Zak finished sara's song | |
Sara clapped | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak and Sara |
zuo qu : Pillai, Price | |
Sara, spelled without and H was getting bored | |
On a peavey amp in 1984 | |
While Zak without a C tried out some new guitars | |
Playing Sara with no H' s favorite song | |
La da da la da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak and Sara | |
Often Sara would have spells where she lost time | |
She saw the future | |
She heard voices from inside | |
The kind of voices she would soon learn to deny | |
Because at home they got her smacked | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak called his dad about layaway plans | |
Sara told the friendly salesman that | |
" You' ll all die in your cars" | |
And " why' s it gotta be dark?" | |
And " you' re all working in a submarine, a hole!" | |
She saw the lights | |
She saw a pale english face | |
Some strange machines repeating beats | |
And thumping bass | |
Visions of pills to put you in a loving trance | |
That make it possible for all white boys to dance | |
And when Zak finished sara' s song | |
Sara clapped | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak and Sara |
zuò qǔ : Pillai, Price | |
Sara, spelled without and H was getting bored | |
On a peavey amp in 1984 | |
While Zak without a C tried out some new guitars | |
Playing Sara with no H' s favorite song | |
La da da la da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak and Sara | |
Often Sara would have spells where she lost time | |
She saw the future | |
She heard voices from inside | |
The kind of voices she would soon learn to deny | |
Because at home they got her smacked | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak called his dad about layaway plans | |
Sara told the friendly salesman that | |
" You' ll all die in your cars" | |
And " why' s it gotta be dark?" | |
And " you' re all working in a submarine, a hole!" | |
She saw the lights | |
She saw a pale english face | |
Some strange machines repeating beats | |
And thumping bass | |
Visions of pills to put you in a loving trance | |
That make it possible for all white boys to dance | |
And when Zak finished sara' s song | |
Sara clapped | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
La da da la da da la da da | |
Zak and Sara | |
Zak and Sara |