More Depalma, Less Fellini Lyrics
| Song | More Depalma, Less Fellini |
| Artist | Good Riddance |
| Album | Remain in Memory : The Final Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pabich, Rankin | |
| Here I am drunk at 3 | |
| AM Got my second bottle down | |
| I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation | |
| Cold I feel so poor and old | |
| And I'm maddened for your flesh | |
| But my bodys broken down | |
| In the fading twilight | |
| I will find a way | |
| Im gonna find a way | |
| While the fear of wasted years | |
| Keeps laughing just behind | |
| Alone no one will stay with me | |
| No an angel of despair | |
| To watch me as | |
| I rot And the radio keeps playing | |
| Down for days | |
| I make no sound | |
| Soon the rats and carrion | |
| Will rip the flesh away | |
| From legs and wrists and head | |
| I make promises that | |
| I'd never describe | |
| This sense of waiting out the end | |
| So pour another glass | |
| And one more virgin page just might get lucky | |
| And maybe | |
| I'll get good at 3am | |
| So here I am |
| zuo qu : Pabich, Rankin | |
| Here I am drunk at 3 | |
| AM Got my second bottle down | |
| I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation | |
| Cold I feel so poor and old | |
| And I' m maddened for your flesh | |
| But my bodys broken down | |
| In the fading twilight | |
| I will find a way | |
| Im gonna find a way | |
| While the fear of wasted years | |
| Keeps laughing just behind | |
| Alone no one will stay with me | |
| No an angel of despair | |
| To watch me as | |
| I rot And the radio keeps playing | |
| Down for days | |
| I make no sound | |
| Soon the rats and carrion | |
| Will rip the flesh away | |
| From legs and wrists and head | |
| I make promises that | |
| I' d never describe | |
| This sense of waiting out the end | |
| So pour another glass | |
| And one more virgin page just might get lucky | |
| And maybe | |
| I' ll get good at 3am | |
| So here I am |
| zuò qǔ : Pabich, Rankin | |
| Here I am drunk at 3 | |
| AM Got my second bottle down | |
| I got 12 to 15 pages of my desperation | |
| Cold I feel so poor and old | |
| And I' m maddened for your flesh | |
| But my bodys broken down | |
| In the fading twilight | |
| I will find a way | |
| Im gonna find a way | |
| While the fear of wasted years | |
| Keeps laughing just behind | |
| Alone no one will stay with me | |
| No an angel of despair | |
| To watch me as | |
| I rot And the radio keeps playing | |
| Down for days | |
| I make no sound | |
| Soon the rats and carrion | |
| Will rip the flesh away | |
| From legs and wrists and head | |
| I make promises that | |
| I' d never describe | |
| This sense of waiting out the end | |
| So pour another glass | |
| And one more virgin page just might get lucky | |
| And maybe | |
| I' ll get good at 3am | |
| So here I am |
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