| Song | Lose the Shades |
| Artist | Flashlight Brown |
| Album | My Degeneration |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Flashlight Brown | |
| Ten minutes on a quarter pipe | |
| With nothing there but blood and me | |
| Air skater if you call me a loser | |
| I'm afraid | |
| I will agree | |
| Air skater if you lose the shades | |
| Then maybe | |
| God will let you be | |
| Air skater he can jump a house | |
| But he would never talk to me | |
| Hard core behind a wall of dreads | |
| The swooning women wish him luck | |
| Air skater he won't teach them much | |
| But he will show them how to fuck | |
| Now I hope that you'll tell me what | |
| I ought to say, | |
| So that I'll be half as cool one day, | |
| And I'll get down on my knees and pray, | |
| That you won't have to see the world my way |
| zuo qu : Flashlight Brown | |
| Ten minutes on a quarter pipe | |
| With nothing there but blood and me | |
| Air skater if you call me a loser | |
| I' m afraid | |
| I will agree | |
| Air skater if you lose the shades | |
| Then maybe | |
| God will let you be | |
| Air skater he can jump a house | |
| But he would never talk to me | |
| Hard core behind a wall of dreads | |
| The swooning women wish him luck | |
| Air skater he won' t teach them much | |
| But he will show them how to fuck | |
| Now I hope that you' ll tell me what | |
| I ought to say, | |
| So that I' ll be half as cool one day, | |
| And I' ll get down on my knees and pray, | |
| That you won' t have to see the world my way |
| zuò qǔ : Flashlight Brown | |
| Ten minutes on a quarter pipe | |
| With nothing there but blood and me | |
| Air skater if you call me a loser | |
| I' m afraid | |
| I will agree | |
| Air skater if you lose the shades | |
| Then maybe | |
| God will let you be | |
| Air skater he can jump a house | |
| But he would never talk to me | |
| Hard core behind a wall of dreads | |
| The swooning women wish him luck | |
| Air skater he won' t teach them much | |
| But he will show them how to fuck | |
| Now I hope that you' ll tell me what | |
| I ought to say, | |
| So that I' ll be half as cool one day, | |
| And I' ll get down on my knees and pray, | |
| That you won' t have to see the world my way |