The Notbirds Lyrics
| Song | The Notbirds |
| Artist | Hopewell |
| Album | Hopewell & the Birds of Appetite |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hopewell, Russo | |
| They lived in a house | |
| On tall spindly legs | |
| She could look right through you | |
| Cough and shake her head | |
| And when they drew blood | |
| They could hardly look away | |
| Even though it's not much | |
| It was all they had to say | |
| She said You're killing me | |
| Pound me deader than a nail | |
| He said You're killing me | |
| Send me off in the US mail | |
| They lived in a house | |
| On a long winding stream | |
| That water could run, man | |
| No matter the scene | |
| And shafts of light | |
| Drove by the bed | |
| Bright shafts of light | |
| Trailed by their heads | |
| He said You're killing me | |
| Pound me deader than a nail | |
| She said You're killing me | |
| Send me off in the US mail | |
| All the records were spun | |
| The phone, it's dead | |
| By word of mouth | |
| Nothing was said | |
| And when they were found | |
| Red footprints led | |
| All the people gathered round | |
| At the foot of the bed | |
| Their blessed union was fraught | |
| With cellular dismay | |
| The light they gave off | |
| Held the people at bay |
| zuo qu : Hopewell, Russo | |
| They lived in a house | |
| On tall spindly legs | |
| She could look right through you | |
| Cough and shake her head | |
| And when they drew blood | |
| They could hardly look away | |
| Even though it' s not much | |
| It was all they had to say | |
| She said You' re killing me | |
| Pound me deader than a nail | |
| He said You' re killing me | |
| Send me off in the US mail | |
| They lived in a house | |
| On a long winding stream | |
| That water could run, man | |
| No matter the scene | |
| And shafts of light | |
| Drove by the bed | |
| Bright shafts of light | |
| Trailed by their heads | |
| He said You' re killing me | |
| Pound me deader than a nail | |
| She said You' re killing me | |
| Send me off in the US mail | |
| All the records were spun | |
| The phone, it' s dead | |
| By word of mouth | |
| Nothing was said | |
| And when they were found | |
| Red footprints led | |
| All the people gathered round | |
| At the foot of the bed | |
| Their blessed union was fraught | |
| With cellular dismay | |
| The light they gave off | |
| Held the people at bay |
| zuò qǔ : Hopewell, Russo | |
| They lived in a house | |
| On tall spindly legs | |
| She could look right through you | |
| Cough and shake her head | |
| And when they drew blood | |
| They could hardly look away | |
| Even though it' s not much | |
| It was all they had to say | |
| She said You' re killing me | |
| Pound me deader than a nail | |
| He said You' re killing me | |
| Send me off in the US mail | |
| They lived in a house | |
| On a long winding stream | |
| That water could run, man | |
| No matter the scene | |
| And shafts of light | |
| Drove by the bed | |
| Bright shafts of light | |
| Trailed by their heads | |
| He said You' re killing me | |
| Pound me deader than a nail | |
| She said You' re killing me | |
| Send me off in the US mail | |
| All the records were spun | |
| The phone, it' s dead | |
| By word of mouth | |
| Nothing was said | |
| And when they were found | |
| Red footprints led | |
| All the people gathered round | |
| At the foot of the bed | |
| Their blessed union was fraught | |
| With cellular dismay | |
| The light they gave off | |
| Held the people at bay |
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