LRC歌词
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[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Cries Of The Dead]
[ar:Chad VanGaalen]
[al:Soft Airplane]
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[00:00.000]Cries Of The Dead - Chad VanGaalen
[00:58.546]I can hear the cries of the dead
[01:05.926]Maybe it's your neighbor
[01:09.056]Beating his dog in the basement
[01:14.106]I can hear the cries of the dead
[01:22.036]Muffled by the ground
[01:24.966]But still loud enough to make it out
[01:30.156]Monkey webs of concrete road disappear in time
[01:37.646]Weeds and trees that grow from seed will cover us in time
[01:45.946]Swallowing all of the buildings and every single piece of trash
[01:53.926]I can hear the cries of the dead
[02:04.226]Maybe it's your neighbor
[02:07.346]Playing his trumpet in the basement
[02:12.836]I can hear the cries of the dead
[02:20.466]Muffled by the ground
[02:23.346]But still loud enough to make a sound
[02:28.586]You went to the mountains true
[02:32.276]And painted what you saw
[02:36.396]You came back late and hid the painting
[02:40.386]Underneath our couch
[02:44.196]And I wasnt there when you made it
[02:47.956]But I feel like I'm there when I'm looking at it
[02:52.086]Oh oh ooowoo
[03:02.256]Oh oh ooowoo
[03:10.466]I can hear the cries of the dead
[03:18.136]Maybe its your neighbor beating his dog in the basement
[03:26.066]I can hear the cries of the dead
[03:34.256]Muffled by the ground
[03:37.246]But still loud enough to make it out
文本歌词
Cries Of The Dead - Chad VanGaalen
I can hear the cries of the dead
Maybe it's your neighbor
Beating his dog in the basement
I can hear the cries of the dead
Muffled by the ground
But still loud enough to make it out
Monkey webs of concrete road disappear in time
Weeds and trees that grow from seed will cover us in time
Swallowing all of the buildings and every single piece of trash
I can hear the cries of the dead
Maybe it's your neighbor
Playing his trumpet in the basement
I can hear the cries of the dead
Muffled by the ground
But still loud enough to make a sound
You went to the mountains true
And painted what you saw
You came back late and hid the painting
Underneath our couch
And I wasnt there when you made it
But I feel like I'm there when I'm looking at it
Oh oh ooowoo
Oh oh ooowoo
I can hear the cries of the dead
Maybe its your neighbor beating his dog in the basement
I can hear the cries of the dead
Muffled by the ground
But still loud enough to make it out