Kishore Kumar Hits

Metric - Seven Rules şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Metric

albüm: Art of Doubt


Come on, angel, come and save us
Let me see sunrise
Give me something
For the one thing, we immortalized
Gaze upon you
Turning into some desired doll
I'll be there to come and shake you
When your will dissolves
My love
Come out of the woods
Come out of the woods
Now darling
We're out of the woods
We're out of the woods
You're safe in my mind
Some antiquated tune
In my heart, some ancient song
A song too blue to even use

Come on inside, it's a long ride
'80s limousine
I'll be tongue-tied, you'll be cross-eyed
On the grainy screen
With a token appreciation
Amateur cigar
Steel-plated, silver-painted
Novelty guitar
For you, well
Isn't it good and isn't it shit
They lured us away from the beach
And onto the cruise ship
I lied, I lied
And never grew
To be made a lonely child
The seven rules you need to know
In my mind
Some antiquated tune
In my heart, some ancient song
A song too blue to even use

I remember the beat
And the sound of the bass
When you played all alone
Every possible dream
In the head that you held
And the hands that you hold
I remember the beat
And the sound of the bass
When you played all alone
Every possible dream
In the head that you held
And the hands that you hold
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da

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