Napanee - Pillow Fite.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Aaron Green/Art Ross
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Aaron Green/Art Ross
[00:17.88]Your lips go limp when you exhale smoke
[00:22.14]You didn't want them to know your folks
[00:26.13]Almost dawn filling the pump
[00:30.18]On our way to see your friend Gump
[00:42.09]Finally showing you my town
[00:45.93]Expose my belly a submissive hound
[00:50.10]Trips go long when you give me that smirk
[00:54.00]Sit on my hands its ****ing work
[01:05.97]My frail arms held you in a tight bind
[01:10.17]Conjuring up all the courage I could find
[01:13.05]Cried so hard knowing you were down
[01:16.77]In that camper not making a sound
[01:21.36]Oh I, oh I, oh I
[01:34.17]In a camper not making a sound
[01:39.93]My chest has pockets that fit you exact
[01:44.19]On the bones my organs intact
[01:48.18]I want to take your sads take them all out
[01:52.17]Take your tears and give you a drought
[02:03.93]My frail arms held you in a tight bind
[02:08.19]Conjuring up all the courage i could find
[02:11.07]Cried so hard knowing you were down
[02:15.30]In that camper not making a sound
[02:19.32]Oh I, oh I, oh I
[02:31.89]In a camper not making a sound
[02:38.13]Coffee cups and cigarette butts can't always be us
[02:46.05]Can't always be drunk eyes or running to you on a sheet of ice
[02:54.09]Coffee cups and cigarette butts can't always be us
[03:02.10]Can't always be drunk eyes or running to you on a sheet of ice
[03:08.37]Oh I, oh I, oh I
[03:22.14]In a camper not making a sound
[03:25.95]My frail arms held you in a tight bind
[03:30.21]Conjuring up all the courage i could find
[03:34.08]Cried so hard knowing you were down
[03:37.11]In that camper not making a sound
[03:41.31]Oh I, oh I, oh I
[03:53.88]In a camper not making a sound
[03:57.00]Oh I, oh I, oh I
[04:10.38]In a camper not making a sound
文本歌词
作词 : Aaron Green/Art Ross
作曲 : Aaron Green/Art Ross
Your lips go limp when you exhale smoke
You didn't want them to know your folks
Almost dawn filling the pump
On our way to see your friend Gump
Finally showing you my town
Expose my belly a submissive hound
Trips go long when you give me that smirk
Sit on my hands its ****ing work
My frail arms held you in a tight bind
Conjuring up all the courage I could find
Cried so hard knowing you were down
In that camper not making a sound
Oh I, oh I, oh I
In a camper not making a sound
My chest has pockets that fit you exact
On the bones my organs intact
I want to take your sads take them all out
Take your tears and give you a drought
My frail arms held you in a tight bind
Conjuring up all the courage i could find
Cried so hard knowing you were down
In that camper not making a sound
Oh I, oh I, oh I
In a camper not making a sound
Coffee cups and cigarette butts can't always be us
Can't always be drunk eyes or running to you on a sheet of ice
Coffee cups and cigarette butts can't always be us
Can't always be drunk eyes or running to you on a sheet of ice
Oh I, oh I, oh I
In a camper not making a sound
My frail arms held you in a tight bind
Conjuring up all the courage i could find
Cried so hard knowing you were down
In that camper not making a sound
Oh I, oh I, oh I
In a camper not making a sound
Oh I, oh I, oh I
In a camper not making a sound