| Song | Prison Girls |
| Artist | Neko Case |
| Album | Truckdriver Gladiator Mule |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Paul Rigby/Neko Case |
| [00:08.00] | @ @ |
| [00:11.00] | |
| [00:13.13] | Where am I tonight? La, da, da |
| [00:19.95] | My hotel room won't remember me |
| [00:26.83] | And this dream will die, die by morning |
| [00:34.34] | And this dream won't remember me |
| [00:40.85] | |
| [00:49.52] | Awakened by a droning voice |
| [00:56.73] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:02.83] | Is it a lady or is it a man |
| [01:10.69] | Humming helicopters through the blades of a fan |
| [01:18.24] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:24.71] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:32.25] | |
| [01:38.69] | On my feet to chase it down |
| [01:46.24] | The lights were spokes and rungs away |
| [01:49.94] | I stumbled back and hit the floor |
| [01:53.27] | Long shadows crawl beneath the door |
| [01:57.35] | To a passage so poorly lit |
| [02:00.76] | There's moths flying away from it |
| [02:07.48] | |
| [02:25.01] | Who am I tonight? La, da, da |
| [02:32.12] | My hotel room won't remember me |
| [02:39.35] | Darkness enter prison girls |
| [02:44.06] | Pushing mops and kicking pails |
| [02:47.59] | Now's my chance |
| [02:49.43] | I clasp my chest |
| [02:51.06] | And declare unto my audience |
| [02:55.27] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [03:01.86] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [03:08.62] | |
| [03:09.52] | Prison girls are not impressed |
| [03:12.87] | They're the ones that have to clean this mess |
| [03:16.64] | They've traded more for cigarettes |
| [03:19.80] | Than I've managed to express |
| [03:23.66] | |
| [03:51.57] | Filing past miles long |
| [03:59.50] | The cheek is frozen to the floor |
| [04:06.52] | The prison girls have filled their beds |
| [04:14.00] | Their thoughts too dry above their heads |
| [04:20.85] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:28.38] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:34.97] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:42.56] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:49.20] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:56.72] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [05:03.92] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Paul Rigby Neko Case |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:11.00] | |
| [00:13.13] | Where am I tonight? La, da, da |
| [00:19.95] | My hotel room won' t remember me |
| [00:26.83] | And this dream will die, die by morning |
| [00:34.34] | And this dream won' t remember me |
| [00:40.85] | |
| [00:49.52] | Awakened by a droning voice |
| [00:56.73] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:02.83] | Is it a lady or is it a man |
| [01:10.69] | Humming helicopters through the blades of a fan |
| [01:18.24] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:24.71] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:32.25] | |
| [01:38.69] | On my feet to chase it down |
| [01:46.24] | The lights were spokes and rungs away |
| [01:49.94] | I stumbled back and hit the floor |
| [01:53.27] | Long shadows crawl beneath the door |
| [01:57.35] | To a passage so poorly lit |
| [02:00.76] | There' s moths flying away from it |
| [02:07.48] | |
| [02:25.01] | Who am I tonight? La, da, da |
| [02:32.12] | My hotel room won' t remember me |
| [02:39.35] | Darkness enter prison girls |
| [02:44.06] | Pushing mops and kicking pails |
| [02:47.59] | Now' s my chance |
| [02:49.43] | I clasp my chest |
| [02:51.06] | And declare unto my audience |
| [02:55.27] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [03:01.86] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [03:08.62] | |
| [03:09.52] | Prison girls are not impressed |
| [03:12.87] | They' re the ones that have to clean this mess |
| [03:16.64] | They' ve traded more for cigarettes |
| [03:19.80] | Than I' ve managed to express |
| [03:23.66] | |
| [03:51.57] | Filing past miles long |
| [03:59.50] | The cheek is frozen to the floor |
| [04:06.52] | The prison girls have filled their beds |
| [04:14.00] | Their thoughts too dry above their heads |
| [04:20.85] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:28.38] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:34.97] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:42.56] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:49.20] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:56.72] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [05:03.92] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Paul Rigby Neko Case |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:11.00] | |
| [00:13.13] | Where am I tonight? La, da, da |
| [00:19.95] | My hotel room won' t remember me |
| [00:26.83] | And this dream will die, die by morning |
| [00:34.34] | And this dream won' t remember me |
| [00:40.85] | |
| [00:49.52] | Awakened by a droning voice |
| [00:56.73] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:02.83] | Is it a lady or is it a man |
| [01:10.69] | Humming helicopters through the blades of a fan |
| [01:18.24] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:24.71] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [01:32.25] | |
| [01:38.69] | On my feet to chase it down |
| [01:46.24] | The lights were spokes and rungs away |
| [01:49.94] | I stumbled back and hit the floor |
| [01:53.27] | Long shadows crawl beneath the door |
| [01:57.35] | To a passage so poorly lit |
| [02:00.76] | There' s moths flying away from it |
| [02:07.48] | |
| [02:25.01] | Who am I tonight? La, da, da |
| [02:32.12] | My hotel room won' t remember me |
| [02:39.35] | Darkness enter prison girls |
| [02:44.06] | Pushing mops and kicking pails |
| [02:47.59] | Now' s my chance |
| [02:49.43] | I clasp my chest |
| [02:51.06] | And declare unto my audience |
| [02:55.27] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [03:01.86] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [03:08.62] | |
| [03:09.52] | Prison girls are not impressed |
| [03:12.87] | They' re the ones that have to clean this mess |
| [03:16.64] | They' ve traded more for cigarettes |
| [03:19.80] | Than I' ve managed to express |
| [03:23.66] | |
| [03:51.57] | Filing past miles long |
| [03:59.50] | The cheek is frozen to the floor |
| [04:06.52] | The prison girls have filled their beds |
| [04:14.00] | Their thoughts too dry above their heads |
| [04:20.85] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:28.38] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:34.97] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:42.56] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:49.20] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [04:56.72] | I love your long shadows and your gunpowder eyes |
| [05:03.92] |