LRC歌词
[ilingku:047]
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[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
[00:19.740]If you're keeping score then you're bound to win
[00:25.710]A birds eye view of a burning bridge
[00:30.540]You've gone through ghost towns settle past
[00:35.910]Hoping the risk was worth a cause
[00:41.310]Oh sound off the false alarm
[00:51.240]But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory
[00:56.580]And reap the rewards of proximity
[01:01.350]I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require
[01:10.110]It smells like disaster
[01:18.150]It looks like a trap
[01:22.920]So go by the wayside
[01:28.680]And never look back
[01:32.640]If you could spare me forty winks
[01:37.620]While you cry wolf and I count sheep
[01:43.050]What good old ghosts in Kevlar vests
[01:48.000]With backbones like a jellyfish
[01:53.550]Oh stomp on your land again
[02:03.420]But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory
[02:08.850]And reap the rewards of proximity
[02:13.590]I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require
[02:25.170]It smells like disaster
[02:30.420]It looks like a trap
[02:35.280]So go by the wayside
[02:41.160]And never look back
[02:52.440]If you are keeping score then you are bound to win
[02:58.410]A ring side seat at the main event
[03:04.020]Oh stomp on your land again
[03:16.890]It smells like disaster
[03:23.340]It looks like a trap
[03:32.730]So go by the wayside
[03:53.280]And never look back
文本歌词
If you're keeping score then you're bound to win
A birds eye view of a burning bridge
You've gone through ghost towns settle past
Hoping the risk was worth a cause
Oh sound off the false alarm
But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory
And reap the rewards of proximity
I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require
It smells like disaster
It looks like a trap
So go by the wayside
And never look back
If you could spare me forty winks
While you cry wolf and I count sheep
What good old ghosts in Kevlar vests
With backbones like a jellyfish
Oh stomp on your land again
But I'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory
And reap the rewards of proximity
I'll assemble my equal from what I lack and require
It smells like disaster
It looks like a trap
So go by the wayside
And never look back
If you are keeping score then you are bound to win
A ring side seat at the main event
Oh stomp on your land again
It smells like disaster
It looks like a trap
So go by the wayside
And never look back