| Song | Daily Dares |
| Artist | Les Savy Fav |
| Album | Go Forth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Butler, Harrington, Haynes ... | |
| The pen in the pocket | |
| The fall down the stairs | |
| The fork in the socket | |
| These are our daily dares. | |
| These are my concerns | |
| These are my disregards | |
| This is what ive learned | |
| And ive forgoten so far. | |
| Im making lead from gold | |
| Im turning friends to err | |
| Carries into cabals | |
| Victories to dispair. | |
| It hits you like a brick | |
| It hits you like a smell | |
| It doesnt bat a lash | |
| It brings on fainting spells. | |
| Use sentiment like aloe | |
| Use sentiment like mace | |
| Use sentimental explanations | |
| Of how we got to this place. | |
| I got fucked by fate | |
| On fate and I's first date | |
| And now i know i knew | |
| Breaking up is hard to do. |
| zuo qu : Butler, Harrington, Haynes ... | |
| The pen in the pocket | |
| The fall down the stairs | |
| The fork in the socket | |
| These are our daily dares. | |
| These are my concerns | |
| These are my disregards | |
| This is what ive learned | |
| And ive forgoten so far. | |
| Im making lead from gold | |
| Im turning friends to err | |
| Carries into cabals | |
| Victories to dispair. | |
| It hits you like a brick | |
| It hits you like a smell | |
| It doesnt bat a lash | |
| It brings on fainting spells. | |
| Use sentiment like aloe | |
| Use sentiment like mace | |
| Use sentimental explanations | |
| Of how we got to this place. | |
| I got fucked by fate | |
| On fate and I' s first date | |
| And now i know i knew | |
| Breaking up is hard to do. |
| zuò qǔ : Butler, Harrington, Haynes ... | |
| The pen in the pocket | |
| The fall down the stairs | |
| The fork in the socket | |
| These are our daily dares. | |
| These are my concerns | |
| These are my disregards | |
| This is what ive learned | |
| And ive forgoten so far. | |
| Im making lead from gold | |
| Im turning friends to err | |
| Carries into cabals | |
| Victories to dispair. | |
| It hits you like a brick | |
| It hits you like a smell | |
| It doesnt bat a lash | |
| It brings on fainting spells. | |
| Use sentiment like aloe | |
| Use sentiment like mace | |
| Use sentimental explanations | |
| Of how we got to this place. | |
| I got fucked by fate | |
| On fate and I' s first date | |
| And now i know i knew | |
| Breaking up is hard to do. |