| Song | Some Loud Thunder |
| Artist | Clap Your Hands Say Yeah |
| Album | Some Loud Thunder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Ounsworth |
| [00:01.38] | All this talking |
| [00:04.96] | You'd think I'd have something to say |
| [00:09.54] | But I'm just talking |
| [00:11.85] | |
| [00:12.47] | Like a siren getting louder and farther away |
| [00:16.78] | From the energetic kids in the park |
| [00:19.16] | Yes that was me breaking glass |
| [00:22.02] | and pretending to start |
| [00:27.95] | |
| [00:31.38] | Something big |
| [00:33.88] | |
| [00:34.44] | Some new taste |
| [00:36.56] | Did you wander |
| [00:39.18] | As my voice went from station to station to state? |
| [00:45.49] | Some loud thunder |
| [00:48.11] | Sometimes there's no telling if we're ok |
| [00:49.93] | There are buildings up for sale |
| [00:52.61] | |
| [00:54.29] | On the other side of town |
| [00:56.73] | |
| [00:59.50] | which are falling down for people |
| [01:02.49] | |
| [01:03.17] | To stand in their place; |
| [01:06.05] | to try to make something great |
| [01:09.35] | |
| [01:10.60] | That's just a part of the story |
| [01:13.12] | And it could be maybe something complete someday |
| [01:18.29] | At the end of the quarry |
| [01:23.40] | Yes that was me digging holes |
| [01:27.39] | for all the world to see |
| [01:29.33] | |
| [01:43.62] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
| [01:47.99] | could come from the sky |
| [01:49.36] | and slap us all on the teeth |
| [01:50.98] | But there's always more unless I'm mistaken |
| [01:53.61] | Tell me when tdo mouths close |
| [01:56.54] | And people gracefully retreat |
| [01:59.04] | Album:Some Loud Thunder |
| [02:00.04] | New York calling |
| [02:00.66] | At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth |
| [02:02.53] | But there's no tellnig |
| [02:02.97] | From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV |
| [02:05.17] | |
| [02:07.50] | Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement |
| [02:10.52] | that is met with a shark bite |
| [02:12.89] | by the terminal patient |
| [02:13.64] | That's me |
| [02:14.01] | Am I late? |
| [02:15.01] | |
| [02:15.82] | That's the state of my story |
| [02:17.01] | And it may be one day something complete |
| [02:21.19] | |
| [02:22.38] | At the end of the party |
| [02:25.50] | I have dug a hole for all the world to see |
| [02:28.19] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
| [02:29.94] | could come from the sky |
| [02:31.56] | and slap us all on the feet |
| [02:33.37] | But there's always more unless I'm mistaken |
| [02:36.24] | Tell me when do mouths close |
| [02:38.30] | And people gracefully retreat? |
| [02:40.80] | |
| [02:43.35] | Album:Some Loud Thunder |
| [02:45.54] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Ounsworth |
| [00:01.38] | All this talking |
| [00:04.96] | You' d think I' d have something to say |
| [00:09.54] | But I' m just talking |
| [00:11.85] | |
| [00:12.47] | Like a siren getting louder and farther away |
| [00:16.78] | From the energetic kids in the park |
| [00:19.16] | Yes that was me breaking glass |
| [00:22.02] | and pretending to start |
| [00:27.95] | |
| [00:31.38] | Something big |
| [00:33.88] | |
| [00:34.44] | Some new taste |
| [00:36.56] | Did you wander |
| [00:39.18] | As my voice went from station to station to state? |
| [00:45.49] | Some loud thunder |
| [00:48.11] | Sometimes there' s no telling if we' re ok |
| [00:49.93] | There are buildings up for sale |
| [00:52.61] | |
| [00:54.29] | On the other side of town |
| [00:56.73] | |
| [00:59.50] | which are falling down for people |
| [01:02.49] | |
| [01:03.17] | To stand in their place |
| [01:06.05] | to try to make something great |
| [01:09.35] | |
| [01:10.60] | That' s just a part of the story |
| [01:13.12] | And it could be maybe something complete someday |
| [01:18.29] | At the end of the quarry |
| [01:23.40] | Yes that was me digging holes |
| [01:27.39] | for all the world to see |
| [01:29.33] | |
| [01:43.62] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
| [01:47.99] | could come from the sky |
| [01:49.36] | and slap us all on the teeth |
| [01:50.98] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
| [01:53.61] | Tell me when tdo mouths close |
| [01:56.54] | And people gracefully retreat |
| [01:59.04] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
| [02:00.04] | New York calling |
| [02:00.66] | At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth |
| [02:02.53] | But there' s no tellnig |
| [02:02.97] | From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV |
| [02:05.17] | |
| [02:07.50] | Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement |
| [02:10.52] | that is met with a shark bite |
| [02:12.89] | by the terminal patient |
| [02:13.64] | That' s me |
| [02:14.01] | Am I late? |
| [02:15.01] | |
| [02:15.82] | That' s the state of my story |
| [02:17.01] | And it may be one day something complete |
| [02:21.19] | |
| [02:22.38] | At the end of the party |
| [02:25.50] | I have dug a hole for all the world to see |
| [02:28.19] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
| [02:29.94] | could come from the sky |
| [02:31.56] | and slap us all on the feet |
| [02:33.37] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
| [02:36.24] | Tell me when do mouths close |
| [02:38.30] | And people gracefully retreat? |
| [02:40.80] | |
| [02:43.35] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
| [02:45.54] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Ounsworth |
| [00:01.38] | All this talking |
| [00:04.96] | You' d think I' d have something to say |
| [00:09.54] | But I' m just talking |
| [00:11.85] | |
| [00:12.47] | Like a siren getting louder and farther away |
| [00:16.78] | From the energetic kids in the park |
| [00:19.16] | Yes that was me breaking glass |
| [00:22.02] | and pretending to start |
| [00:27.95] | |
| [00:31.38] | Something big |
| [00:33.88] | |
| [00:34.44] | Some new taste |
| [00:36.56] | Did you wander |
| [00:39.18] | As my voice went from station to station to state? |
| [00:45.49] | Some loud thunder |
| [00:48.11] | Sometimes there' s no telling if we' re ok |
| [00:49.93] | There are buildings up for sale |
| [00:52.61] | |
| [00:54.29] | On the other side of town |
| [00:56.73] | |
| [00:59.50] | which are falling down for people |
| [01:02.49] | |
| [01:03.17] | To stand in their place |
| [01:06.05] | to try to make something great |
| [01:09.35] | |
| [01:10.60] | That' s just a part of the story |
| [01:13.12] | And it could be maybe something complete someday |
| [01:18.29] | At the end of the quarry |
| [01:23.40] | Yes that was me digging holes |
| [01:27.39] | for all the world to see |
| [01:29.33] | |
| [01:43.62] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
| [01:47.99] | could come from the sky |
| [01:49.36] | and slap us all on the teeth |
| [01:50.98] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
| [01:53.61] | Tell me when tdo mouths close |
| [01:56.54] | And people gracefully retreat |
| [01:59.04] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
| [02:00.04] | New York calling |
| [02:00.66] | At the bottom of the ocean city gritting its teeth |
| [02:02.53] | But there' s no tellnig |
| [02:02.97] | From the telepathic Mrs. Crying on live TV |
| [02:05.17] | |
| [02:07.50] | Whoah the misanthropic topical arrangement |
| [02:10.52] | that is met with a shark bite |
| [02:12.89] | by the terminal patient |
| [02:13.64] | That' s me |
| [02:14.01] | Am I late? |
| [02:15.01] | |
| [02:15.82] | That' s the state of my story |
| [02:17.01] | And it may be one day something complete |
| [02:21.19] | |
| [02:22.38] | At the end of the party |
| [02:25.50] | I have dug a hole for all the world to see |
| [02:28.19] | A cannonball as big as the ocean |
| [02:29.94] | could come from the sky |
| [02:31.56] | and slap us all on the feet |
| [02:33.37] | But there' s always more unless I' m mistaken |
| [02:36.24] | Tell me when do mouths close |
| [02:38.30] | And people gracefully retreat? |
| [02:40.80] | |
| [02:43.35] | Album: Some Loud Thunder |
| [02:45.54] |