歌曲：Behind The Sea
歌手：Panic At The Disco
专辑：Pretty Odd
上传：van

Panic At The Disco - Behind The Sea
A daydream spills from my corked head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candled swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along
To marching drums
And boy did they have fun
Behind the sea
They sang (hey!)
So our matching legs
Are marching clocks
And we're all too small
To talk to God
Yes, we're all too smart
To talk to God
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
To us from the dock
Jinxed things ringing as they leak
Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch
Sprouting suns and ageless daughters
Don't you know
Don't you know
That those watermelon smiles
Just can't ripen underwater
Just can't ripen underwater
The men all played along
To marching drums
And boy did they have fun
Behind the sea
They sang (hey!)
So our matching legs
Are marching clocks
And we're all too small
To talk to God
Yeah, we're all too small
To talk to God
Oh, we're all too smart
To talk to God
Ooooh
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Oooooh
"So close"
END

Behind the Sea歌词

Panic At The Disco

简介：

[ti:Behind The Sea]
[ar:Panic At The Disco]
[al:Pretty Odd]
[by:van]
[offset:500]
[00:00.00]Panic At The Disco - Behind The Sea
[00:06.03]
[00:08.03]
[00:10.03]A daydream spills from my corked head
[00:14.25]Breaks free of my wooden neck
[00:18.59]Left a nod over sleeping waves
[00:22.03]Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
[00:26.22]Floating flocks of candled swans
[00:30.50]Slowly drift across wax ponds
[00:35.16]
[00:37.29]The men all played along
[00:39.20]To marching drums
[00:41.73]And boy did they have fun
[00:44.70]Behind the sea
[00:47.82]They sang (hey!)
[00:49.30]So our matching legs
[00:51.23]Are marching clocks
[00:53.88]And we're all too small
[00:56.70]To talk to God
[00:59.80]Yes, we're all too smart
[01:02.71]To talk to God
[01:04.64]
[01:07.36]Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
[01:11.80]To us from the dock
[01:15.49]Jinxed things ringing as they leak
[01:18.96]Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
[01:23.09]Scarecrow, now it's time to hatch
[01:27.41]Sprouting suns and ageless daughters
[01:31.50]Don't you know
[01:34.25]Don't you know
[01:35.88]That those watermelon smiles
[01:39.50]Just can't ripen underwater
[01:44.65]Just can't ripen underwater
[01:49.50]
[01:50.62]The men all played along
[01:52.65]To marching drums
[01:55.15]And boy did they have fun
[01:58.12]Behind the sea
[02:01.28]They sang (hey!)
[02:02.71]So our matching legs
[02:04.62]Are marching clocks
[02:07.27]And we're all too small
[02:10.09]To talk to God
[02:13.24]Yeah, we're all too small
[02:16.09]To talk to God
[02:19.25]Oh, we're all too smart
[02:22.12]To talk to God
[02:25.02]Ooooh
[02:27.18]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:32.87]Waves of wooden legs
[02:34.89]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:40.88]Waves of wooden legs
[02:42.91]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:48.85]Waves of wooden legs
[02:51.00]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:56.88]Waves of wooden legs
[02:59.01]
[03:15.35]Oooooh
[03:27.42]
[03:28.80]"So close"
[03:30.61]
END