LRC歌词
[03:33.00]First you twist the cherry
[03:33.00]Then you taste the seed
[03:33.00]You might be able to cover the spread
[03:33.00]But you got to use some jam in between
[03:33.00]
[03:33.00]Inside the world is a subtle disease
[03:33.00]Passed around by the air we breathe
[03:33.00]You could say it was written on the wind
[03:33.00]But it's not whispering
[03:33.00]
[03:33.00]Am I just shooting at mirrors?
[03:33.00]Trying to teach the cat to kill the bird
[03:33.00]But I think you'll take me back again
[03:33.00]At least that's what I heard
[03:33.00]
[03:33.00]Another opening day
[03:33.00]And the chumps wear the crown
[03:33.00]The closer came out and with just 3 pitches
[03:33.00]The big man put him down
[03:33.00]
[03:33.00]He was the sylph of filth
[03:33.00]Caliph of the cataract eye
[03:33.00]Putting the ball where you want it to go
[03:33.00]Is like catching a beam of light
文本歌词
First you twist the cherry
Then you taste the seed
You might be able to cover the spread
But you got to use some jam in between
Inside the world is a subtle disease
Passed around by the air we breathe
You could say it was written on the wind
But it's not whispering
Am I just shooting at mirrors?
Trying to teach the cat to kill the bird
But I think you'll take me back again
At least that's what I heard
Another opening day
And the chumps wear the crown
The closer came out and with just 3 pitches
The big man put him down
He was the sylph of filth
Caliph of the cataract eye
Putting the ball where you want it to go
Is like catching a beam of light