LRC歌词
[ilingku:077]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Title Track]
[ar:Okkervil River]
[al:The Stage Names]
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[00:22.661]All of the stage names evaporate
[00:27.031]And it's just a blood flushed and heart-rushing rates
[00:33.331]Either to kick off too soon or stick around too late to be far too dear or too cut-rate
[00:47.311]Hold my hand again
[00:53.421]Like at the lake
[01:00.411]Hold that mirror babe
[01:06.401]Up to my face
[01:13.331]Hear the whippoorwill
[01:19.881]Am I breathing still
[01:50.401]A Hollywood Babylon bike-athon for breakdancers all broken down in their beds
[02:03.061]Now intravenously fed
[02:08.931]From a bag hanging over their heads
[02:14.481]Can I put you down for some miles
[02:21.861]What do you say
[02:28.231]Cause don't you know it's going to be a long long way
[02:41.521]But if you've got the cash
[02:47.571]I'm ready to bust my ass
[03:18.711]So take this thin broken down circus clown reject and give her the name of a queen
[03:30.571]Don't I know her from the mezzanine
[03:36.251]She didn't look like no princess to me
[03:43.051]But with the proper words
[03:51.221]Bestowed
[03:56.771]And with her morning shoot
[04:03.331]Her evening clothes
[04:09.631]Don't call her a prostitute
[04:16.191]Well she ain't one of those
[04:23.051]Just call her a proper little statue
[04:31.221]Come unfroze
文本歌词
All of the stage names evaporate
And it's just a blood flushed and heart-rushing rates
Either to kick off too soon or stick around too late to be far too dear or too cut-rate
Hold my hand again
Like at the lake
Hold that mirror babe
Up to my face
Hear the whippoorwill
Am I breathing still
A Hollywood Babylon bike-athon for breakdancers all broken down in their beds
Now intravenously fed
From a bag hanging over their heads
Can I put you down for some miles
What do you say
Cause don't you know it's going to be a long long way
But if you've got the cash
I'm ready to bust my ass
So take this thin broken down circus clown reject and give her the name of a queen
Don't I know her from the mezzanine
She didn't look like no princess to me
But with the proper words
Bestowed
And with her morning shoot
Her evening clothes
Don't call her a prostitute
Well she ain't one of those
Just call her a proper little statue
Come unfroze