Song | Congratulations |
Artist | MGMT |
Album | Congratulations |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Goldwasser & Vanwyngarden |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Goldwasser & Vanwyngarden |
[00:16.510] | Dead in the water |
[00:19.800] | It's not a paid vacation |
[00:24.150] | The sons and daughters of city officials |
[00:27.960] | Attend demonstrations |
[00:31.570] | It's hardly a sink or swim |
[00:34.530] | When all is well if the ticket sells |
[00:41.160] | |
[00:47.240] | Out with a wimper |
[00:50.570] | It's not a blaze of glory |
[00:53.840] | You look down from your temple |
[00:57.500] | As people endeavor to make it a story |
[01:02.250] | And chisel a marble word |
[01:05.310] | But all is lost if it's never heard |
[01:10.310] | |
[01:17.150] | But I've got someone to make reports |
[01:20.310] | That tell me how my money's spent |
[01:24.400] | To book my stays and draw my blinds |
[01:28.230] | So I can't tell what's really there |
[01:32.360] | And all I need's a great big congratulations |
[01:39.520] | |
[01:52.460] | I'll keep your dreams |
[01:55.729] | You pay attention for me |
[01:59.910] | As strange as it seems |
[02:02.600] | I'd rather dissolve than have you ignore me |
[02:07.60] | The ground may be moving fast |
[02:10.178] | But I tied my boots to a broken mast |
[02:16.890] | |
[02:22.600] | The difference is clear |
[02:26.140] | You throw it in your cauldron |
[02:30.549] | Rust and veneer dusk and dawn |
[02:34.209] | Steinways and Baldwins |
[02:38.60] | You start with a simple stock of all the waste |
[02:43.19] | And salt to taste |
[02:52.690] | But damn my luck and damn these friends |
[02:56.209] | That keep on combing back their smiles |
[02:59.260] | I save my grace with half-assed guilt |
[03:04.500] | And lay down the quilt upon the lawn |
[03:08.0] | Spread my arms and soak up congratulations |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden |
[00:16.510] | Dead in the water |
[00:19.800] | It' s not a paid vacation |
[00:24.150] | The sons and daughters of city officials |
[00:27.960] | Attend demonstrations |
[00:31.570] | It' s hardly a sink or swim |
[00:34.530] | When all is well if the ticket sells |
[00:41.160] | |
[00:47.240] | Out with a wimper |
[00:50.570] | It' s not a blaze of glory |
[00:53.840] | You look down from your temple |
[00:57.500] | As people endeavor to make it a story |
[01:02.250] | And chisel a marble word |
[01:05.310] | But all is lost if it' s never heard |
[01:10.310] | |
[01:17.150] | But I' ve got someone to make reports |
[01:20.310] | That tell me how my money' s spent |
[01:24.400] | To book my stays and draw my blinds |
[01:28.230] | So I can' t tell what' s really there |
[01:32.360] | And all I need' s a great big congratulations |
[01:39.520] | |
[01:52.460] | I' ll keep your dreams |
[01:55.729] | You pay attention for me |
[01:59.910] | As strange as it seems |
[02:02.600] | I' d rather dissolve than have you ignore me |
[02:07.60] | The ground may be moving fast |
[02:10.178] | But I tied my boots to a broken mast |
[02:16.890] | |
[02:22.600] | The difference is clear |
[02:26.140] | You throw it in your cauldron |
[02:30.549] | Rust and veneer dusk and dawn |
[02:34.209] | Steinways and Baldwins |
[02:38.60] | You start with a simple stock of all the waste |
[02:43.19] | And salt to taste |
[02:52.690] | But damn my luck and damn these friends |
[02:56.209] | That keep on combing back their smiles |
[02:59.260] | I save my grace with halfassed guilt |
[03:04.500] | And lay down the quilt upon the lawn |
[03:08.0] | Spread my arms and soak up congratulations |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden |
[00:16.510] | Dead in the water |
[00:19.800] | It' s not a paid vacation |
[00:24.150] | The sons and daughters of city officials |
[00:27.960] | Attend demonstrations |
[00:31.570] | It' s hardly a sink or swim |
[00:34.530] | When all is well if the ticket sells |
[00:41.160] | |
[00:47.240] | Out with a wimper |
[00:50.570] | It' s not a blaze of glory |
[00:53.840] | You look down from your temple |
[00:57.500] | As people endeavor to make it a story |
[01:02.250] | And chisel a marble word |
[01:05.310] | But all is lost if it' s never heard |
[01:10.310] | |
[01:17.150] | But I' ve got someone to make reports |
[01:20.310] | That tell me how my money' s spent |
[01:24.400] | To book my stays and draw my blinds |
[01:28.230] | So I can' t tell what' s really there |
[01:32.360] | And all I need' s a great big congratulations |
[01:39.520] | |
[01:52.460] | I' ll keep your dreams |
[01:55.729] | You pay attention for me |
[01:59.910] | As strange as it seems |
[02:02.600] | I' d rather dissolve than have you ignore me |
[02:07.60] | The ground may be moving fast |
[02:10.178] | But I tied my boots to a broken mast |
[02:16.890] | |
[02:22.600] | The difference is clear |
[02:26.140] | You throw it in your cauldron |
[02:30.549] | Rust and veneer dusk and dawn |
[02:34.209] | Steinways and Baldwins |
[02:38.60] | You start with a simple stock of all the waste |
[02:43.19] | And salt to taste |
[02:52.690] | But damn my luck and damn these friends |
[02:56.209] | That keep on combing back their smiles |
[02:59.260] | I save my grace with halfassed guilt |
[03:04.500] | And lay down the quilt upon the lawn |
[03:08.0] | Spread my arms and soak up congratulations |