| Song | The Fog |
| Artist | Kara's Flower |
| Album | Stagg Street Recording |
| [ar:Kara's Flower] | |
| [ti:The Fog] | |
| [al:Stagg Street Recording] | |
| [tool:歌词滚动姬 (lrc-maker.github.io)] | |
| [00:05.333] | Here in this town they have all got the blues |
| [00:09.087] | As the paperboy takes off without any news |
| [00:13.543] | Angels have wings you can feel free to use |
| [00:17.518] | The corner store drugs you can freely abuse |
| [00:21.144] | And I'm yelling and screaming cause |
| [00:23.901] | Baby you're driving me crazy |
| [00:29.703] | So life on your own has been vacant and cold |
| [00:34.066] | Everyone's getting somewhere and you're getting old |
| [00:38.635] | Career opportunities, they all have been sold |
| [00:42.675] | Along with your body, and most of your soul |
| [00:46.517] | And I'm yelling and screaming cause |
| [00:49.348] | Baby you're driving me crazy |
| [00:54.926] | If I could spare more remorse |
| [00:57.033] | From my emptied out pores |
| [00:59.183] | I would maybe |
| [01:03.395] | Cause the fog's getting thicker |
| [01:05.743] | And the world's spinning fast |
| [01:08.283] | The chaos is building |
| [01:09.845] | It's going to last |
| [01:11.736] | And it's so hard to see |
| [01:14.122] | And you're so hard to find |
| [01:16.682] | They're days when I think I am losing my mind |
| [01:23.642] | So keep painting pictures of beautiful scenes |
| [01:28.223] | Striking the canvas with deep blues and greens |
| [01:32.678] | Realists are frowning, they think you're obscene |
| [01:36.755] | As you work overtime to make sure they can dream |
| [01:40.492] | And I'm yelling and screaming cause |
| [01:43.336] | Baby you're driving me crazy |
| [01:49.054] | If I could spare more remorse |
| [01:51.236] | From my emptied out pores |
| [01:53.238] | I would maybe |
| [01:57.477] | Cause the fog's getting thicker |
| [01:59.884] | And the world's spinning fast |
| [02:02.291] | The chaos is building |
| [02:03.904] | It's going to last |
| [02:05.944] | And it's so hard to see |
| [02:08.182] | And you're so hard to find |
| [02:10.900] | They're days when I think I am losing my mind |
| [03:03.100] | And we yell |
| [03:03.994] | And we scream |
| [03:05.100] | As the fog's getting thicker |
| [03:07.435] | The world's spinning fast |
| [03:09.778] | The chaos is building |
| [03:11.432] | It's going to last |
| [03:13.278] | And it's so hard to see |
| [03:15.621] | And you're so hard to find |
| [03:18.112] | They're days when I think I am losing my mind |
| [03:21.701] | And the fog's getting thicker |
| [03:24.230] | The world's spinning fast |
| [03:26.459] | The chaos is building |
| [03:28.270] | It's going to last |
| [03:30.197] | And it's so hard to see |
| [03:32.395] | And you're so hard to find |
| [03:35.039] | There's days when I think I am losing my mind |
| ar: Kara' s Flower | |
| ti: The Fog | |
| al: Stagg Street Recording | |
| tool: gē cí gǔn dòng jī lrcmaker. github. io | |
| [00:05.333] | Here in this town they have all got the blues |
| [00:09.087] | As the paperboy takes off without any news |
| [00:13.543] | Angels have wings you can feel free to use |
| [00:17.518] | The corner store drugs you can freely abuse |
| [00:21.144] | And I' m yelling and screaming cause |
| [00:23.901] | Baby you' re driving me crazy |
| [00:29.703] | So life on your own has been vacant and cold |
| [00:34.066] | Everyone' s getting somewhere and you' re getting old |
| [00:38.635] | Career opportunities, they all have been sold |
| [00:42.675] | Along with your body, and most of your soul |
| [00:46.517] | And I' m yelling and screaming cause |
| [00:49.348] | Baby you' re driving me crazy |
| [00:54.926] | If I could spare more remorse |
| [00:57.033] | From my emptied out pores |
| [00:59.183] | I would maybe |
| [01:03.395] | Cause the fog' s getting thicker |
| [01:05.743] | And the world' s spinning fast |
| [01:08.283] | The chaos is building |
| [01:09.845] | It' s going to last |
| [01:11.736] | And it' s so hard to see |
| [01:14.122] | And you' re so hard to find |
| [01:16.682] | They' re days when I think I am losing my mind |
| [01:23.642] | So keep painting pictures of beautiful scenes |
| [01:28.223] | Striking the canvas with deep blues and greens |
| [01:32.678] | Realists are frowning, they think you' re obscene |
| [01:36.755] | As you work overtime to make sure they can dream |
| [01:40.492] | And I' m yelling and screaming cause |
| [01:43.336] | Baby you' re driving me crazy |
| [01:49.054] | If I could spare more remorse |
| [01:51.236] | From my emptied out pores |
| [01:53.238] | I would maybe |
| [01:57.477] | Cause the fog' s getting thicker |
| [01:59.884] | And the world' s spinning fast |
| [02:02.291] | The chaos is building |
| [02:03.904] | It' s going to last |
| [02:05.944] | And it' s so hard to see |
| [02:08.182] | And you' re so hard to find |
| [02:10.900] | They' re days when I think I am losing my mind |
| [03:03.100] | And we yell |
| [03:03.994] | And we scream |
| [03:05.100] | As the fog' s getting thicker |
| [03:07.435] | The world' s spinning fast |
| [03:09.778] | The chaos is building |
| [03:11.432] | It' s going to last |
| [03:13.278] | And it' s so hard to see |
| [03:15.621] | And you' re so hard to find |
| [03:18.112] | They' re days when I think I am losing my mind |
| [03:21.701] | And the fog' s getting thicker |
| [03:24.230] | The world' s spinning fast |
| [03:26.459] | The chaos is building |
| [03:28.270] | It' s going to last |
| [03:30.197] | And it' s so hard to see |
| [03:32.395] | And you' re so hard to find |
| [03:35.039] | There' s days when I think I am losing my mind |