Hurricane Isabel Lyrics
| Song | Hurricane Isabel |
| Artist | Astronautalis |
| Album | You and Yer Good Ideas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Astronautalis | |
| Teenage girls on skateboards | |
| Riding past my window | |
| Storm rolls in from Africa | |
| And rain falls on the shingles | |
| Teenage girls and skinny bones | |
| Running from the rain | |
| Power cuts out on the neighborhood | |
| And I'm in the dark again | |
| She had bare ankles, that's a plus | |
| Simple desire and demand met | |
| By the girl who swore to God | |
| That cold would cause her untimely death | |
| God swore, | |
| "Bless the little one" | |
| But then this off his dirty secret | |
| Baby blue gossiped green his gossamer halo polished | |
| I rub my handle upon my sleeve | |
| And my apple upon the other | |
| I see which one of these is coming clean | |
| And which wasn't worth the bother | |
| I got a job that I am saving for | |
| A wife and kids I'm waiting for | |
| It's kinda hard to be facing north | |
| When you got a head full of things you can't afford | |
| Please, take my hand and hold them | |
| Please, take them away from me | |
| They do me far more harm than they ever could promise | |
| To protect me from the sea | |
| And I got a feeling | |
| This thought, it isn't so far out of the left side | |
| It's me verse the horseshoe | |
| The corkscrew, and the next guy | |
| A dream as American as missionary sex erector sets and apple pie | |
| And I swear I'll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this god-forsaken land | |
| And I swear I'll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this god-forsaken land | |
| And I swear I'll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this god-forsaken land | |
| Teenage girls and skinny bones | |
| Riding past my window | |
| Storm rolls in from Africa | |
| And rain falls on the shingles | |
| Teenage girls on skateboards | |
| Running from the rain | |
| Power cuts out on the neighborhood | |
| And I'm in the dark again |
| zuo qu : Astronautalis | |
| Teenage girls on skateboards | |
| Riding past my window | |
| Storm rolls in from Africa | |
| And rain falls on the shingles | |
| Teenage girls and skinny bones | |
| Running from the rain | |
| Power cuts out on the neighborhood | |
| And I' m in the dark again | |
| She had bare ankles, that' s a plus | |
| Simple desire and demand met | |
| By the girl who swore to God | |
| That cold would cause her untimely death | |
| God swore, | |
| " Bless the little one" | |
| But then this off his dirty secret | |
| Baby blue gossiped green his gossamer halo polished | |
| I rub my handle upon my sleeve | |
| And my apple upon the other | |
| I see which one of these is coming clean | |
| And which wasn' t worth the bother | |
| I got a job that I am saving for | |
| A wife and kids I' m waiting for | |
| It' s kinda hard to be facing north | |
| When you got a head full of things you can' t afford | |
| Please, take my hand and hold them | |
| Please, take them away from me | |
| They do me far more harm than they ever could promise | |
| To protect me from the sea | |
| And I got a feeling | |
| This thought, it isn' t so far out of the left side | |
| It' s me verse the horseshoe | |
| The corkscrew, and the next guy | |
| A dream as American as missionary sex erector sets and apple pie | |
| And I swear I' ll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this godforsaken land | |
| And I swear I' ll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this godforsaken land | |
| And I swear I' ll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this godforsaken land | |
| Teenage girls and skinny bones | |
| Riding past my window | |
| Storm rolls in from Africa | |
| And rain falls on the shingles | |
| Teenage girls on skateboards | |
| Running from the rain | |
| Power cuts out on the neighborhood | |
| And I' m in the dark again |
| zuò qǔ : Astronautalis | |
| Teenage girls on skateboards | |
| Riding past my window | |
| Storm rolls in from Africa | |
| And rain falls on the shingles | |
| Teenage girls and skinny bones | |
| Running from the rain | |
| Power cuts out on the neighborhood | |
| And I' m in the dark again | |
| She had bare ankles, that' s a plus | |
| Simple desire and demand met | |
| By the girl who swore to God | |
| That cold would cause her untimely death | |
| God swore, | |
| " Bless the little one" | |
| But then this off his dirty secret | |
| Baby blue gossiped green his gossamer halo polished | |
| I rub my handle upon my sleeve | |
| And my apple upon the other | |
| I see which one of these is coming clean | |
| And which wasn' t worth the bother | |
| I got a job that I am saving for | |
| A wife and kids I' m waiting for | |
| It' s kinda hard to be facing north | |
| When you got a head full of things you can' t afford | |
| Please, take my hand and hold them | |
| Please, take them away from me | |
| They do me far more harm than they ever could promise | |
| To protect me from the sea | |
| And I got a feeling | |
| This thought, it isn' t so far out of the left side | |
| It' s me verse the horseshoe | |
| The corkscrew, and the next guy | |
| A dream as American as missionary sex erector sets and apple pie | |
| And I swear I' ll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this godforsaken land | |
| And I swear I' ll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this godforsaken land | |
| And I swear I' ll never, ever, ever make it out of this, this, this godforsaken land | |
| Teenage girls and skinny bones | |
| Riding past my window | |
| Storm rolls in from Africa | |
| And rain falls on the shingles | |
| Teenage girls on skateboards | |
| Running from the rain | |
| Power cuts out on the neighborhood | |
| And I' m in the dark again |
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