LRC歌词
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[00:05.980]Lover of things
[00:08.480]Won't you agree
[00:10.260]How the winter could bring
[00:13.160]The darkest spring
[00:15.280]With hell on your face
[00:17.860]Dirt on the walls
[00:19.660]In the back of the place
[00:22.350]You grew and complained
[00:33.600]Father of three
[00:35.960]Won't you believe
[00:37.610]That the ones in between
[00:40.570]The ones that are blamed
[00:42.180]Of fickle faith
[00:45.170]Cynics that seethe
[00:47.060]How their children are cursed
[00:49.760]Cursed to believe
[01:06.140]It's like marrow without bone
[01:26.350]To live in a house with no home
[02:00.850]Where the son is the darkest seed
[02:11.880]He crawls with the curs in the w**ds
[02:28.300]Where had you been son
[02:34.380]Not in the street not in the yard
[02:45.250]Only once I'll call off the dogs if you call off your guard
[02:57.780]Where had you gone
[03:17.610]Where had you been
文本歌词
Lover of things
Won't you agree
How the winter could bring
The darkest spring
With hell on your face
Dirt on the walls
In the back of the place
You grew and complained
Father of three
Won't you believe
That the ones in between
The ones that are blamed
Of fickle faith
Cynics that seethe
How their children are cursed
Cursed to believe
It's like marrow without bone
To live in a house with no home
Where the son is the darkest seed
He crawls with the curs in the w**ds
Where had you been son
Not in the street not in the yard
Only once I'll call off the dogs if you call off your guard
Where had you gone
Where had you been