Song | Trouble Where You Seek It |
Artist | Brooke Miller |
Album | You Can See Everything |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Miller | |
The plot gets thicker and it always goes astray | |
You're never holding in your hands a particular play | |
You're not satisfied with the taste or smell | |
And it's not what you ordered, well | |
There's a good chance some body else has got it made | |
Well, there's trouble where you seek it | |
You see it in store windows | |
And the box is twice as big as the item | |
There's a spotlight shining from the corner both night and day | |
Some gather round and paw the glass | |
Others who know better pass | |
And they whisper to themselves, they'll never find their way | |
With stars in their eyes, they'll never find their way | |
There's trouble where you seek it | |
You don't have to go sneaking around | |
To find they've found you out by now | |
There's trouble where you seek it | |
You're opening cans with your teeth | |
Chewing on the grizzle, trying just to have some cake | |
Toying with intentions, undoing what you make | |
It's hard to chew the fat, harder to swallow | |
Under every bit of bone is the last bit of marrow | |
There's trouble where you seek it |
zuo qu : Miller | |
The plot gets thicker and it always goes astray | |
You' re never holding in your hands a particular play | |
You' re not satisfied with the taste or smell | |
And it' s not what you ordered, well | |
There' s a good chance some body else has got it made | |
Well, there' s trouble where you seek it | |
You see it in store windows | |
And the box is twice as big as the item | |
There' s a spotlight shining from the corner both night and day | |
Some gather round and paw the glass | |
Others who know better pass | |
And they whisper to themselves, they' ll never find their way | |
With stars in their eyes, they' ll never find their way | |
There' s trouble where you seek it | |
You don' t have to go sneaking around | |
To find they' ve found you out by now | |
There' s trouble where you seek it | |
You' re opening cans with your teeth | |
Chewing on the grizzle, trying just to have some cake | |
Toying with intentions, undoing what you make | |
It' s hard to chew the fat, harder to swallow | |
Under every bit of bone is the last bit of marrow | |
There' s trouble where you seek it |
zuò qǔ : Miller | |
The plot gets thicker and it always goes astray | |
You' re never holding in your hands a particular play | |
You' re not satisfied with the taste or smell | |
And it' s not what you ordered, well | |
There' s a good chance some body else has got it made | |
Well, there' s trouble where you seek it | |
You see it in store windows | |
And the box is twice as big as the item | |
There' s a spotlight shining from the corner both night and day | |
Some gather round and paw the glass | |
Others who know better pass | |
And they whisper to themselves, they' ll never find their way | |
With stars in their eyes, they' ll never find their way | |
There' s trouble where you seek it | |
You don' t have to go sneaking around | |
To find they' ve found you out by now | |
There' s trouble where you seek it | |
You' re opening cans with your teeth | |
Chewing on the grizzle, trying just to have some cake | |
Toying with intentions, undoing what you make | |
It' s hard to chew the fat, harder to swallow | |
Under every bit of bone is the last bit of marrow | |
There' s trouble where you seek it |