You'll Be The Death of Me - normal Lyrics
| Song | You'll Be The Death of Me - normal |
| Artist | Brian Vander Ark |
| Album | Brian Vander Ark |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : VanderArk | |
| I used to know you incomplete | |
| Saving souls of men like me | |
| In a town that sees things | |
| In black and white | |
| A young girl was a yellow light | |
| The almighty kicked up the dust | |
| And it settled on this town | |
| He turned the water into wine | |
| And he won't turn it back around | |
| This hole in the wall | |
| Is but a hole in the ground | |
| This mobile home has never been | |
| The last time it moved | |
| I don't know when | |
| The wheels came off, | |
| But couldn't rust | |
| And I settled here | |
| Just like the dust | |
| With armsThat could not keep you | |
| From the pull of gravity | |
| Or the prayers put upon | |
| Your rearview mirror rosary | |
| The day that you start living, | |
| That'll be the death of me | |
| You haven't done the crime | |
| And it feels like doing time | |
| And you think | |
| That you have had enough | |
| If you leave this bed | |
| Then leave a bullet in my head' | |
| Cause I know | |
| I lived enough | |
| This should be enough | |
| I'll think about my soul to save | |
| When one foot's planted in my grave | |
| And with that said, you left me there | |
| The dust too much for you to bear | |
| Oh, Jesus kick a cloud | |
| And let it rain down on me | |
| I put about a thousand prayers | |
| On her rosary | |
| The day that she starts living, | |
| That'll be the death of me |
| zuo qu : VanderArk | |
| I used to know you incomplete | |
| Saving souls of men like me | |
| In a town that sees things | |
| In black and white | |
| A young girl was a yellow light | |
| The almighty kicked up the dust | |
| And it settled on this town | |
| He turned the water into wine | |
| And he won' t turn it back around | |
| This hole in the wall | |
| Is but a hole in the ground | |
| This mobile home has never been | |
| The last time it moved | |
| I don' t know when | |
| The wheels came off, | |
| But couldn' t rust | |
| And I settled here | |
| Just like the dust | |
| With armsThat could not keep you | |
| From the pull of gravity | |
| Or the prayers put upon | |
| Your rearview mirror rosary | |
| The day that you start living, | |
| That' ll be the death of me | |
| You haven' t done the crime | |
| And it feels like doing time | |
| And you think | |
| That you have had enough | |
| If you leave this bed | |
| Then leave a bullet in my head' | |
| Cause I know | |
| I lived enough | |
| This should be enough | |
| I' ll think about my soul to save | |
| When one foot' s planted in my grave | |
| And with that said, you left me there | |
| The dust too much for you to bear | |
| Oh, Jesus kick a cloud | |
| And let it rain down on me | |
| I put about a thousand prayers | |
| On her rosary | |
| The day that she starts living, | |
| That' ll be the death of me |
| zuò qǔ : VanderArk | |
| I used to know you incomplete | |
| Saving souls of men like me | |
| In a town that sees things | |
| In black and white | |
| A young girl was a yellow light | |
| The almighty kicked up the dust | |
| And it settled on this town | |
| He turned the water into wine | |
| And he won' t turn it back around | |
| This hole in the wall | |
| Is but a hole in the ground | |
| This mobile home has never been | |
| The last time it moved | |
| I don' t know when | |
| The wheels came off, | |
| But couldn' t rust | |
| And I settled here | |
| Just like the dust | |
| With armsThat could not keep you | |
| From the pull of gravity | |
| Or the prayers put upon | |
| Your rearview mirror rosary | |
| The day that you start living, | |
| That' ll be the death of me | |
| You haven' t done the crime | |
| And it feels like doing time | |
| And you think | |
| That you have had enough | |
| If you leave this bed | |
| Then leave a bullet in my head' | |
| Cause I know | |
| I lived enough | |
| This should be enough | |
| I' ll think about my soul to save | |
| When one foot' s planted in my grave | |
| And with that said, you left me there | |
| The dust too much for you to bear | |
| Oh, Jesus kick a cloud | |
| And let it rain down on me | |
| I put about a thousand prayers | |
| On her rosary | |
| The day that she starts living, | |
| That' ll be the death of me |
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