LRC歌词
[01:53.00]Suffocation Blues - Kevin McDermott Orchestra
[01:53.00]Written by:Kevin McDermott
[01:53.00]A woman sits
[01:53.00]In her bedroom
[01:53.00]And pulls a comb
[01:53.00]Through her hair
[01:53.00]Studies the lines
[01:53.00]On her face
[01:53.00]And tale of the years
[01:53.00]And when no where
[01:53.00]Holding tight
[01:53.00]To the memory
[01:53.00]She's carrying round
[01:53.00]In her head
[01:53.00]She tells herself
[01:53.00]That she's not going down
[01:53.00]Spents another day
[01:53.00]In bed
[01:53.00]But she's doing the best
[01:53.00]She can
[01:53.00]Maybe that's not good enough
[01:53.00]But she's doing at on
[01:53.00]She can
[01:53.00]Yeah she's making the best of her
[01:53.00]Suffocation blues
[01:53.00]A young man
[01:53.00]Sits in his room
[01:53.00]And pulls a comb
[01:53.00]Through his hair
[01:53.00]Studies the paper
[01:53.00]He bought today
[01:53.00]That's says
[01:53.00]He's gone nowhere
[01:53.00]Nobody asked
[01:53.00]His opinion
[01:53.00]So why they try
[01:53.00]Or care
[01:53.00]How can you strive
[01:53.00]To be so satisfied
[01:53.00]When there's nobody
[01:53.00]Knows
[01:53.00]That you're there
[01:53.00]But he's
[01:53.00]Doing the best he can
[01:53.00]Maybe that's not good enough
[01:53.00]But he's doing all he can
[01:53.00]Yeah he's making the best of his
[01:53.00]Suffocation blue blue blues
[01:53.00]Blue blue blues
[01:53.00]Suffocation blues
[01:53.00]Suffocation blues
[01:53.00]Suffocation blue
[01:53.00]Blue
[01:53.00]Blue
[01:53.00]Blue
[01:53.00]Blue
[01:53.00]Blue
[01:53.00]Blues
文本歌词
Suffocation Blues - Kevin McDermott Orchestra
Written by:Kevin McDermott
A woman sits
In her bedroom
And pulls a comb
Through her hair
Studies the lines
On her face
And tale of the years
And when no where
Holding tight
To the memory
She's carrying round
In her head
She tells herself
That she's not going down
Spents another day
In bed
But she's doing the best
She can
Maybe that's not good enough
But she's doing at on
She can
Yeah she's making the best of her
Suffocation blues
A young man
Sits in his room
And pulls a comb
Through his hair
Studies the paper
He bought today
That's says
He's gone nowhere
Nobody asked
His opinion
So why they try
Or care
How can you strive
To be so satisfied
When there's nobody
Knows
That you're there
But he's
Doing the best he can
Maybe that's not good enough
But he's doing all he can
Yeah he's making the best of his
Suffocation blue blue blues
Blue blue blues
Suffocation blues
Suffocation blues
Suffocation blue
Blue
Blue
Blue
Blue
Blue
Blues