LRC歌词
[ilingku:130]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Gold Mine Gutted]
[ar:Bright Eyes]
[al:Easy/Lucky/Free (Hot Chip Remix)]
[by:]
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[00:00.000]Gold Mine Gutted - Bright Eyes (明亮的眼睛)
[00:31.843]It was Don Delillo whiskey
[00:34.802]And a blinking midnight clock
[00:38.441]Speakers on a TV stand
[00:41.310]Just a turntable to watch
[00:44.760]Only smoke came out our mouths
[00:47.199]On all those hooded sweat shirt walls
[00:51.047]We were a stroke of luck
[00:55.886]You were a gold mine that gutted us
[01:02.005]And from the sidelines
[01:03.764]You'd seen me run
[01:07.222]Until I'm out of breath
[01:11.052]Living the good life I left for dead
[01:16.751]The sorrowful Midwest
[01:21.500]Well I did my best
[01:24.728]To keep my head
[01:51.843]It was grass stain jeans and incompletes
[01:55.073]And a girl from class to touch
[01:58.232]But you think about yourself too much
[02:01.231]And you ruin who you love
[02:04.901]Well all these claims at consciousness
[02:07.601]My straight on freedom
[02:10.880]Let's have a nice clean cut
[02:15.770]Like a bag we buy and divy up
[02:21.908]And from the sidelines I see you run
[02:27.178]Until you're out of breath
[02:31.346]And all those white lines
[02:33.325]That sped us up
[02:36.703]We hurried to our death
[02:41.132]Well I lagged behind
[02:44.581]So you got ahead
文本歌词
Gold Mine Gutted - Bright Eyes (明亮的眼睛)
It was Don Delillo whiskey
And a blinking midnight clock
Speakers on a TV stand
Just a turntable to watch
Only smoke came out our mouths
On all those hooded sweat shirt walls
We were a stroke of luck
You were a gold mine that gutted us
And from the sidelines
You'd seen me run
Until I'm out of breath
Living the good life I left for dead
The sorrowful Midwest
Well I did my best
To keep my head
It was grass stain jeans and incompletes
And a girl from class to touch
But you think about yourself too much
And you ruin who you love
Well all these claims at consciousness
My straight on freedom
Let's have a nice clean cut
Like a bag we buy and divy up
And from the sidelines I see you run
Until you're out of breath
And all those white lines
That sped us up
We hurried to our death
Well I lagged behind
So you got ahead