| Song | Umbilical Town |
| Artist | Gary Jules |
| Album | Trading Snakeoil for Wolftickets |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jules |
| [00:00.72] | gary jules - umbilical town |
| [00:10.90] | I hear you've got a pocket full of words |
| [00:13.90] | |
| [00:14.65] | That you keep in the garage |
| [00:16.40] | |
| [00:17.02] | Together with the feather and the fireworks |
| [00:20.21] | |
| [00:21.40] | A surftown hero who's got one foot in the garden |
| [00:24.84] | |
| [00:25.72] | Where the neon-lighted cocktail glasses bloom |
| [00:29.39] | |
| [00:30.78] | And they built you a model airplane |
| [00:34.33] | |
| [00:35.47] | Like the one that brought you back to Lindbergh field |
| [00:39.71] | |
| [00:40.41] | Now you're counting your change by the streetlights on India |
| [00:45.63] | |
| [00:46.81] | "Hey, it's me again, I'm faded...could I please come over?" |
| [00:52.08] | |
| [00:54.90] | You can do what you want |
| [00:56.87] | |
| [00:59.81] | In umbilical town |
| [01:01.31] | |
| [01:05.06] | In a waterfront bar |
| [01:07.06] | |
| [01:14.50] | Old gap-toothed Annie was a friend of mine |
| [01:17.56] | |
| [01:19.62] | The third time around she was born again |
| [01:22.62] | |
| [01:24.56] | She must have burned at least a half-a-million dollars |
| [01:28.30] | |
| [01:28.87] | In the little rooms next door to wash-and-fold |
| [01:32.43] | |
| [01:33.93] | And there ain't no consolation prize |
| [01:38.18] | |
| [01:39.74] | There is no backdoor to innocence |
| [01:42.56] | |
| [01:43.62] | Just the wild-eyed faces and names that you've forgotten |
| [01:49.12] | |
| [01:50.06] | "Hey, the money's gone, I'm broken, could I please come over?" |
| [01:55.39] | |
| [01:58.21] | You can do what you want |
| [02:00.20] | |
| [02:02.96] | In umbilical town |
| [02:04.58] | |
| [02:08.14] | In that waterfront bar |
| [02:10.03] | |
| [02:17.78] | I've been dreaming we were born together |
| [02:22.34] | |
| [02:23.15] | I've been thinking about it |
| [02:25.34] | |
| [02:27.78] | 'Been lurking backstreets-kicking down alleyways |
| [02:32.12] | |
| [02:32.93] | I've been thinking about it |
| [02:35.74] | |
| [02:36.81] | How it's always worse than it appears |
| [02:39.75] | Raskolnikov's out on the stairs |
| [02:41.85] | |
| [02:42.40] | Howling at the man in the moon |
| [02:45.41] | |
| [02:47.34] | They say he lost control |
| [02:49.60] | Between the suburbs and the barrio |
| [02:52.41] | Tired from too much too soon |
| [02:55.41] | |
| [02:57.10] | Now the air is thick with compromises |
| [03:01.54] | |
| [03:02.65] | We're always on the way |
| [03:05.36] | |
| [03:06.48] | So I take comfort in the only life I know |
| [03:13.36] | |
| [03:16.24] | Well you can do what you want |
| [03:18.24] | |
| [03:21.30] | In umbilical town |
| [03:23.12] | |
| [03:26.30] | At the waterfront bar |
| [03:28.24] | |
| [03:31.37] | In umbilical town |
| [03:33.24] | |
| [03:36.48] | You can do what you want |
| [03:37.94] | |
| [03:41.13] | You can do what you want |
| [03:44.07] | |
| [03:46.82] | You can do what you want |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Jules |
| [00:00.72] | gary jules umbilical town |
| [00:10.90] | I hear you' ve got a pocket full of words |
| [00:13.90] | |
| [00:14.65] | That you keep in the garage |
| [00:16.40] | |
| [00:17.02] | Together with the feather and the fireworks |
| [00:20.21] | |
| [00:21.40] | A surftown hero who' s got one foot in the garden |
| [00:24.84] | |
| [00:25.72] | Where the neonlighted cocktail glasses bloom |
| [00:29.39] | |
| [00:30.78] | And they built you a model airplane |
| [00:34.33] | |
| [00:35.47] | Like the one that brought you back to Lindbergh field |
| [00:39.71] | |
| [00:40.41] | Now you' re counting your change by the streetlights on India |
| [00:45.63] | |
| [00:46.81] | " Hey, it' s me again, I' m faded... could I please come over?" |
| [00:52.08] | |
| [00:54.90] | You can do what you want |
| [00:56.87] | |
| [00:59.81] | In umbilical town |
| [01:01.31] | |
| [01:05.06] | In a waterfront bar |
| [01:07.06] | |
| [01:14.50] | Old gaptoothed Annie was a friend of mine |
| [01:17.56] | |
| [01:19.62] | The third time around she was born again |
| [01:22.62] | |
| [01:24.56] | She must have burned at least a halfamillion dollars |
| [01:28.30] | |
| [01:28.87] | In the little rooms next door to washandfold |
| [01:32.43] | |
| [01:33.93] | And there ain' t no consolation prize |
| [01:38.18] | |
| [01:39.74] | There is no backdoor to innocence |
| [01:42.56] | |
| [01:43.62] | Just the wildeyed faces and names that you' ve forgotten |
| [01:49.12] | |
| [01:50.06] | " Hey, the money' s gone, I' m broken, could I please come over?" |
| [01:55.39] | |
| [01:58.21] | You can do what you want |
| [02:00.20] | |
| [02:02.96] | In umbilical town |
| [02:04.58] | |
| [02:08.14] | In that waterfront bar |
| [02:10.03] | |
| [02:17.78] | I' ve been dreaming we were born together |
| [02:22.34] | |
| [02:23.15] | I' ve been thinking about it |
| [02:25.34] | |
| [02:27.78] | ' Been lurking backstreetskicking down alleyways |
| [02:32.12] | |
| [02:32.93] | I' ve been thinking about it |
| [02:35.74] | |
| [02:36.81] | How it' s always worse than it appears |
| [02:39.75] | Raskolnikov' s out on the stairs |
| [02:41.85] | |
| [02:42.40] | Howling at the man in the moon |
| [02:45.41] | |
| [02:47.34] | They say he lost control |
| [02:49.60] | Between the suburbs and the barrio |
| [02:52.41] | Tired from too much too soon |
| [02:55.41] | |
| [02:57.10] | Now the air is thick with compromises |
| [03:01.54] | |
| [03:02.65] | We' re always on the way |
| [03:05.36] | |
| [03:06.48] | So I take comfort in the only life I know |
| [03:13.36] | |
| [03:16.24] | Well you can do what you want |
| [03:18.24] | |
| [03:21.30] | In umbilical town |
| [03:23.12] | |
| [03:26.30] | At the waterfront bar |
| [03:28.24] | |
| [03:31.37] | In umbilical town |
| [03:33.24] | |
| [03:36.48] | You can do what you want |
| [03:37.94] | |
| [03:41.13] | You can do what you want |
| [03:44.07] | |
| [03:46.82] | You can do what you want |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jules |
| [00:00.72] | gary jules umbilical town |
| [00:10.90] | I hear you' ve got a pocket full of words |
| [00:13.90] | |
| [00:14.65] | That you keep in the garage |
| [00:16.40] | |
| [00:17.02] | Together with the feather and the fireworks |
| [00:20.21] | |
| [00:21.40] | A surftown hero who' s got one foot in the garden |
| [00:24.84] | |
| [00:25.72] | Where the neonlighted cocktail glasses bloom |
| [00:29.39] | |
| [00:30.78] | And they built you a model airplane |
| [00:34.33] | |
| [00:35.47] | Like the one that brought you back to Lindbergh field |
| [00:39.71] | |
| [00:40.41] | Now you' re counting your change by the streetlights on India |
| [00:45.63] | |
| [00:46.81] | " Hey, it' s me again, I' m faded... could I please come over?" |
| [00:52.08] | |
| [00:54.90] | You can do what you want |
| [00:56.87] | |
| [00:59.81] | In umbilical town |
| [01:01.31] | |
| [01:05.06] | In a waterfront bar |
| [01:07.06] | |
| [01:14.50] | Old gaptoothed Annie was a friend of mine |
| [01:17.56] | |
| [01:19.62] | The third time around she was born again |
| [01:22.62] | |
| [01:24.56] | She must have burned at least a halfamillion dollars |
| [01:28.30] | |
| [01:28.87] | In the little rooms next door to washandfold |
| [01:32.43] | |
| [01:33.93] | And there ain' t no consolation prize |
| [01:38.18] | |
| [01:39.74] | There is no backdoor to innocence |
| [01:42.56] | |
| [01:43.62] | Just the wildeyed faces and names that you' ve forgotten |
| [01:49.12] | |
| [01:50.06] | " Hey, the money' s gone, I' m broken, could I please come over?" |
| [01:55.39] | |
| [01:58.21] | You can do what you want |
| [02:00.20] | |
| [02:02.96] | In umbilical town |
| [02:04.58] | |
| [02:08.14] | In that waterfront bar |
| [02:10.03] | |
| [02:17.78] | I' ve been dreaming we were born together |
| [02:22.34] | |
| [02:23.15] | I' ve been thinking about it |
| [02:25.34] | |
| [02:27.78] | ' Been lurking backstreetskicking down alleyways |
| [02:32.12] | |
| [02:32.93] | I' ve been thinking about it |
| [02:35.74] | |
| [02:36.81] | How it' s always worse than it appears |
| [02:39.75] | Raskolnikov' s out on the stairs |
| [02:41.85] | |
| [02:42.40] | Howling at the man in the moon |
| [02:45.41] | |
| [02:47.34] | They say he lost control |
| [02:49.60] | Between the suburbs and the barrio |
| [02:52.41] | Tired from too much too soon |
| [02:55.41] | |
| [02:57.10] | Now the air is thick with compromises |
| [03:01.54] | |
| [03:02.65] | We' re always on the way |
| [03:05.36] | |
| [03:06.48] | So I take comfort in the only life I know |
| [03:13.36] | |
| [03:16.24] | Well you can do what you want |
| [03:18.24] | |
| [03:21.30] | In umbilical town |
| [03:23.12] | |
| [03:26.30] | At the waterfront bar |
| [03:28.24] | |
| [03:31.37] | In umbilical town |
| [03:33.24] | |
| [03:36.48] | You can do what you want |
| [03:37.94] | |
| [03:41.13] | You can do what you want |
| [03:44.07] | |
| [03:46.82] | You can do what you want |