| Song | Everybody Thinks I'm a Raincloud (When I'm Not Looking) |
| Artist | Guided by Voices |
| Album | Half Smiles of the Decomposed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pollard | |
| I crept from the soft dimension | |
| Though one of my souls is lighter | |
| It landed painfully | |
| Into my big chance suit | |
| But I didn't really need it to stay away | |
| Cause this is not my day | |
| And nobody really cares | |
| Any more anyhow | |
| Nobody called again | |
| Cause they said I'm too lazy to stay alive | |
| Every day it's another world | |
| And every change of tomorrow | |
| Hungover and hungry to fix it | |
| A miracle cure for my sorrow | |
| With pillows of self-esteem | |
| Alone in a satellite dream | |
| But I can't forget about a world | |
| Where every beam I choose | |
| Is shining alone on you | |
| Shining alone on you, yeah! | |
| Every day it's another world | |
| And every change of tomorrow | |
| Hungover and hungry to fix it | |
| A miracle cure for my sorrow | |
| With pillows of self-esteem | |
| Alone in a satellite dream | |
| But I can't forget about a world | |
| Where every beam I choose | |
| Is shining alone on you | |
| Shining alone on you, yeah! |
| zuo ci : Pollard | |
| I crept from the soft dimension | |
| Though one of my souls is lighter | |
| It landed painfully | |
| Into my big chance suit | |
| But I didn' t really need it to stay away | |
| Cause this is not my day | |
| And nobody really cares | |
| Any more anyhow | |
| Nobody called again | |
| Cause they said I' m too lazy to stay alive | |
| Every day it' s another world | |
| And every change of tomorrow | |
| Hungover and hungry to fix it | |
| A miracle cure for my sorrow | |
| With pillows of selfesteem | |
| Alone in a satellite dream | |
| But I can' t forget about a world | |
| Where every beam I choose | |
| Is shining alone on you | |
| Shining alone on you, yeah! | |
| Every day it' s another world | |
| And every change of tomorrow | |
| Hungover and hungry to fix it | |
| A miracle cure for my sorrow | |
| With pillows of selfesteem | |
| Alone in a satellite dream | |
| But I can' t forget about a world | |
| Where every beam I choose | |
| Is shining alone on you | |
| Shining alone on you, yeah! |
| zuò cí : Pollard | |
| I crept from the soft dimension | |
| Though one of my souls is lighter | |
| It landed painfully | |
| Into my big chance suit | |
| But I didn' t really need it to stay away | |
| Cause this is not my day | |
| And nobody really cares | |
| Any more anyhow | |
| Nobody called again | |
| Cause they said I' m too lazy to stay alive | |
| Every day it' s another world | |
| And every change of tomorrow | |
| Hungover and hungry to fix it | |
| A miracle cure for my sorrow | |
| With pillows of selfesteem | |
| Alone in a satellite dream | |
| But I can' t forget about a world | |
| Where every beam I choose | |
| Is shining alone on you | |
| Shining alone on you, yeah! | |
| Every day it' s another world | |
| And every change of tomorrow | |
| Hungover and hungry to fix it | |
| A miracle cure for my sorrow | |
| With pillows of selfesteem | |
| Alone in a satellite dream | |
| But I can' t forget about a world | |
| Where every beam I choose | |
| Is shining alone on you | |
| Shining alone on you, yeah! |