歌曲：Saintly Rows (Oh Oh)
歌手：Dear And The Headlights
专辑：Drunk Like Bible Times

Dear And The Headlights - Saintly Rows (Oh Oh)
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows
Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap, Pavement moans
Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms
They swing from your lips then tie your tongue up like you asked them to
Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts
They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom
Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin
Drooling vibrations in an empty room
There just pull your eyelids down they're begging for your sleep
Find yourself in white stairwell a trembling voice now speaks
Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight
Now your trembling hands don't seem so hard to make behave
Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows
Single filed piled while flashing smiles network imposed
Dumbstruck and shoved oxygen snuffed then beg for embrace
Passion like cancer has a wandering eye
Caskets for hands bury your plans right next to your songs
When t-shirt vending is how you spend your time
Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts
They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom
Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin
Drooling vibrations in an empty room
There, just pull your eyelids down they're begging for some sleep
Find yourself in white stairwell a trembling voice now speaks
Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight
Now your trembling hands don't seem so hard to make behave
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms they swing from your lips
Then tie your tongue up like you asked them to
Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts
They''re shrieking in prose and breathing rhymlessness archaic gloom

Saintly Rows (Oh Oh)歌词

Dear And The Headlights

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[00:02.00]Dear And The Headlights - Saintly Rows (Oh Oh)
[00:05.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:08.00]@ @
[00:11.00]
[00:12.61]Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows
[00:20.22]Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap, Pavement moans
[00:27.37]
[00:34.30]Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms
[00:36.85]They swing from your lips then tie your tongue up like you asked them to
[00:41.08]Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts
[00:44.00]They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom
[00:47.26]Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin
[00:51.59]Drooling vibrations in an empty room
[00:54.59]There just pull your eyelids down they're begging for your sleep
[01:00.72]Find yourself in white stairwell a trembling voice now speaks
[01:07.10]Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight
[01:13.54]Now your trembling hands don't seem so hard to make behave
[01:21.21]Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows
[01:27.94]Single filed piled while flashing smiles network imposed
[01:34.74]Dumbstruck and shoved oxygen snuffed then beg for embrace
[01:38.51]Passion like cancer has a wandering eye
[01:41.22]Caskets for hands bury your plans right next to your songs
[01:45.13]When t-shirt vending is how you spend your time
[01:48.09]Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts
[01:51.12]They're shrieking in prose and breathing rhymelessness archaic gloom
[01:54.43]Cover your mouth, sound trickles down and drips from your chin
[01:58.69]Drooling vibrations in an empty room
[02:01.53]There, just pull your eyelids down they're begging for some sleep
[02:07.95]Find yourself in white stairwell a trembling voice now speaks
[02:14.40]Whirring back and forth from firework to figure eight
[02:20.86]Now your trembling hands don't seem so hard to make behave
[02:28.52]Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:34.87]Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:41.01]Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:55.52]Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms they swing from your lips
[02:59.00]Then tie your tongue up like you asked them to
[03:02.15]Out come the gaunt ghosts of your thoughts
[03:04.67]They''re shrieking in prose and breathing rhymlessness archaic gloom
[03:09.69]