| Song | The High Party |
| Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| Album | Hearts of Oak |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| I'm looking at another day | |
| To find that I've got no-no-nothing to say | |
| Or I'm looking for another way | |
| To process what happened on, on, on that birthday | |
| And either way, if you're gonna call it art | |
| Then there's a cup in front of you | |
| And right away, if you're gonna play your part | |
| You must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| Well, mine eyes have seen the | |
| Glory of the fields of flowers and fac-fac-factory farms | |
| And my mind's content to | |
| Lie at rest for hours behind my love-love-loved ones' doors | |
| And if there's a war | |
| Another shitty war to fight for Ba-Ba-Babylon | |
| It's the perfect storm in a teacup | |
| But you must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you'd make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it's time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it down, keep it down, keep it down | |
| So I'm lifting up that poison cup | |
| To drink a draught of pro-pro-propaganda | |
| Or I'm giving up that other stuff | |
| In hopes that it's gonna ma-ma-make me madder | |
| Either way, if you're gonna call it art | |
| Then there's a cup in front of you | |
| And right away, if you're gonna play your part | |
| You must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you'd make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it's time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it down, keep it down, keep it down, keep it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you'd make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it's time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it | |
| And what does it say of all of the things you've said before | |
| Than being too tired to turn the lights out and too drunkto drink more? | |
| And what do you save, what does it feel like to be saved? | |
| And can you pull, two three four, pull, two three, can you drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down? |
| zuo qu : Leo | |
| I' m looking at another day | |
| To find that I' ve got nononothing to say | |
| Or I' m looking for another way | |
| To process what happened on, on, on that birthday | |
| And either way, if you' re gonna call it art | |
| Then there' s a cup in front of you | |
| And right away, if you' re gonna play your part | |
| You must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| Well, mine eyes have seen the | |
| Glory of the fields of flowers and facfacfactory farms | |
| And my mind' s content to | |
| Lie at rest for hours behind my loveloveloved ones' doors | |
| And if there' s a war | |
| Another shitty war to fight for BaBaBabylon | |
| It' s the perfect storm in a teacup | |
| But you must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you' d make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it' s time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it down, keep it down, keep it down | |
| So I' m lifting up that poison cup | |
| To drink a draught of propropropaganda | |
| Or I' m giving up that other stuff | |
| In hopes that it' s gonna mamamake me madder | |
| Either way, if you' re gonna call it art | |
| Then there' s a cup in front of you | |
| And right away, if you' re gonna play your part | |
| You must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you' d make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it' s time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it down, keep it down, keep it down, keep it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you' d make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it' s time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it | |
| And what does it say of all of the things you' ve said before | |
| Than being too tired to turn the lights out and too drunkto drink more? | |
| And what do you save, what does it feel like to be saved? | |
| And can you pull, two three four, pull, two three, can you drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down? |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| I' m looking at another day | |
| To find that I' ve got nononothing to say | |
| Or I' m looking for another way | |
| To process what happened on, on, on that birthday | |
| And either way, if you' re gonna call it art | |
| Then there' s a cup in front of you | |
| And right away, if you' re gonna play your part | |
| You must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| Well, mine eyes have seen the | |
| Glory of the fields of flowers and facfacfactory farms | |
| And my mind' s content to | |
| Lie at rest for hours behind my loveloveloved ones' doors | |
| And if there' s a war | |
| Another shitty war to fight for BaBaBabylon | |
| It' s the perfect storm in a teacup | |
| But you must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you' d make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it' s time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it down, keep it down, keep it down | |
| So I' m lifting up that poison cup | |
| To drink a draught of propropropaganda | |
| Or I' m giving up that other stuff | |
| In hopes that it' s gonna mamamake me madder | |
| Either way, if you' re gonna call it art | |
| Then there' s a cup in front of you | |
| And right away, if you' re gonna play your part | |
| You must drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you' d make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it' s time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it down, keep it down, keep it down, keep it down | |
| And what do you make of nights when you thought you' d make much more | |
| Than being too drunk to turn the lights out and too tired to drink more? | |
| And what does it take to not hear the cynics at your door? | |
| Saying it' s time to turn the lights out and you want to keep it | |
| And what does it say of all of the things you' ve said before | |
| Than being too tired to turn the lights out and too drunkto drink more? | |
| And what do you save, what does it feel like to be saved? | |
| And can you pull, two three four, pull, two three, can you drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down, drink it down? |