LRC歌词
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[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Gold Mine Gutted(remix版)]
[ar:Bright Eyes]
[al:Easy/Lucky/Free (Hot Chip Remix)]
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[00:00.000]Gold Mine Gutted (James Figurine Remix) - Bright Eyes (明亮的眼睛)
[00:07.586]It was Don Delillo whiskey
[00:10.924]And a blinking midnight clock
[00:15.424]Speakers on a TV stand
[00:18.732]Just a turntable to watch
[00:22.842]Only smoke came out our mouths
[00:25.732]On all those hooded sweatshirt walls
[00:34.121]We were a stroke of luck
[00:41.688]We were a gold mine that gutted us
[00:47.397]We were a stroke of luck
[00:53.096]We were a gold mine
[01:02.076]And from the sidelines
[01:04.466]You'd seen me run
[01:08.636]Until I'm out of breath
[01:13.195]Living the good life I left for dead
[01:20.231]The sorrowful Midwest
[01:25.720]Well I did my best
[01:29.550]To keep my head
[02:01.975]It was grass stain jeans and incompletes
[02:05.465]And a girl from class to touch
[02:09.475]But you think about yourself too much
[02:13.114]And you ruin who you love
[02:17.334]Well all these claims at consciousness
[02:20.593]My straight dog freedom
[02:28.353]Let's have a nice clean cut
[02:35.953]Like a bag we buy and divy up
[02:41.623]Let's have a nice clean cut
[02:47.433]Like a bag we buy
[02:56.453]And from the sidelines I see you run
[03:02.813]Until you're out of breath
[03:07.863]And all those white lines that sped us up
[03:14.171]We hurried to our death
[03:19.791]Well I lagged behind
[03:23.600]So you got ahead
文本歌词
Gold Mine Gutted (James Figurine Remix) - 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 sweatshirt walls
We were a stroke of luck
We were a gold mine that gutted us
We were a stroke of luck
We were a gold mine
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 dog freedom
Let's have a nice clean cut
Like a bag we buy and divy up
Let's have a nice clean cut
Like a bag we buy
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