| Song | Married Young |
| Artist | Robbers on High Street |
| Album | Grand Animals |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Trokan | |
| Married young what's done is done | |
| Our hearts and hopes are soft and glistening | |
| We started playing house too soon it seems | |
| Our Swedish furnishings are splintering | |
| But who am I to preach this game we play? | |
| Roll in the hay with dreadful infidels | |
| No sleuth's deduction need attain the way | |
| Our love so bold, incendiary and new | |
| What are we to do? | |
| So trust me, trust me, trust me dear | |
| Your mom and papa hold me dear | |
| We make mistakes we make mix tapes | |
| Our love's a young, wholesome, healthy enterprise | |
| Is there a sliding scale in Hell? | |
| Does the devil grade on a curve? | |
| I wonder who'll be the first to burn | |
| In this beautiful decay | |
| But you path will still remain economy, econo you. | |
| Married young what's done is done | |
| Married young what's done is done | |
| We're too young and we believe | |
| We'll be our first, our only | |
| We're too young, we peak too soon. | |
| What are we to do? |
| zuo qu : Trokan | |
| Married young what' s done is done | |
| Our hearts and hopes are soft and glistening | |
| We started playing house too soon it seems | |
| Our Swedish furnishings are splintering | |
| But who am I to preach this game we play? | |
| Roll in the hay with dreadful infidels | |
| No sleuth' s deduction need attain the way | |
| Our love so bold, incendiary and new | |
| What are we to do? | |
| So trust me, trust me, trust me dear | |
| Your mom and papa hold me dear | |
| We make mistakes we make mix tapes | |
| Our love' s a young, wholesome, healthy enterprise | |
| Is there a sliding scale in Hell? | |
| Does the devil grade on a curve? | |
| I wonder who' ll be the first to burn | |
| In this beautiful decay | |
| But you path will still remain economy, econo you. | |
| Married young what' s done is done | |
| Married young what' s done is done | |
| We' re too young and we believe | |
| We' ll be our first, our only | |
| We' re too young, we peak too soon. | |
| What are we to do? |
| zuò qǔ : Trokan | |
| Married young what' s done is done | |
| Our hearts and hopes are soft and glistening | |
| We started playing house too soon it seems | |
| Our Swedish furnishings are splintering | |
| But who am I to preach this game we play? | |
| Roll in the hay with dreadful infidels | |
| No sleuth' s deduction need attain the way | |
| Our love so bold, incendiary and new | |
| What are we to do? | |
| So trust me, trust me, trust me dear | |
| Your mom and papa hold me dear | |
| We make mistakes we make mix tapes | |
| Our love' s a young, wholesome, healthy enterprise | |
| Is there a sliding scale in Hell? | |
| Does the devil grade on a curve? | |
| I wonder who' ll be the first to burn | |
| In this beautiful decay | |
| But you path will still remain economy, econo you. | |
| Married young what' s done is done | |
| Married young what' s done is done | |
| We' re too young and we believe | |
| We' ll be our first, our only | |
| We' re too young, we peak too soon. | |
| What are we to do? |