| Song | Fillmore Jive |
| Artist | Pavement |
| Album | Crooked Rain Crooked Rain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : pavement | |
| 作词 : pavement | |
| Hey lady, what do you need? | |
| Do you think you'd like to come and bleed with me? | |
| I'd like to invite you to a taste of my chalice | |
| It's a special one, it's made of gold | |
| Passed out, passed out on your couch | |
| You left me there, thank you | |
| Let me sleep it off, | |
| I need to sleep it off | |
| I need to sleep, why don't you let me? | |
| I need to sleep, why don't you? | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep | |
| I need to sleep | |
| I need to sleep, why won't you let me? | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep | |
| Why won't you, why won't you let me sleep? | |
| The jam kids on the | |
| VespasAnd glum looks on their faces | |
| The street is full of punks | |
| They got spikes | |
| See those rockers with their long curly locks | |
| Goodnight to the rock n' roll era' | |
| Cause they don't need you anymore | |
| Little girl, boy, girl, boy | |
| Their composures are so distracted | |
| Jaspers skinny arms | |
| And the dance faction | |
| A little to loose for me | |
| Every night it's straight and narrow | |
| Laws are broken, amusing era | |
| Round and round and round | |
| And round she goes | |
| Pull out their plugs | |
| And they snort up their drugs | |
| When they pull out their plugs | |
| And they snort up their drugs | |
| Their throats are filled with |
| zuo qu : pavement | |
| zuo ci : pavement | |
| Hey lady, what do you need? | |
| Do you think you' d like to come and bleed with me? | |
| I' d like to invite you to a taste of my chalice | |
| It' s a special one, it' s made of gold | |
| Passed out, passed out on your couch | |
| You left me there, thank you | |
| Let me sleep it off, | |
| I need to sleep it off | |
| I need to sleep, why don' t you let me? | |
| I need to sleep, why don' t you? | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep | |
| I need to sleep | |
| I need to sleep, why won' t you let me? | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep | |
| Why won' t you, why won' t you let me sleep? | |
| The jam kids on the | |
| VespasAnd glum looks on their faces | |
| The street is full of punks | |
| They got spikes | |
| See those rockers with their long curly locks | |
| Goodnight to the rock n' roll era' | |
| Cause they don' t need you anymore | |
| Little girl, boy, girl, boy | |
| Their composures are so distracted | |
| Jaspers skinny arms | |
| And the dance faction | |
| A little to loose for me | |
| Every night it' s straight and narrow | |
| Laws are broken, amusing era | |
| Round and round and round | |
| And round she goes | |
| Pull out their plugs | |
| And they snort up their drugs | |
| When they pull out their plugs | |
| And they snort up their drugs | |
| Their throats are filled with |
| zuò qǔ : pavement | |
| zuò cí : pavement | |
| Hey lady, what do you need? | |
| Do you think you' d like to come and bleed with me? | |
| I' d like to invite you to a taste of my chalice | |
| It' s a special one, it' s made of gold | |
| Passed out, passed out on your couch | |
| You left me there, thank you | |
| Let me sleep it off, | |
| I need to sleep it off | |
| I need to sleep, why don' t you let me? | |
| I need to sleep, why don' t you? | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep | |
| I need to sleep | |
| I need to sleep, why won' t you let me? | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep, | |
| I need to sleep | |
| Why won' t you, why won' t you let me sleep? | |
| The jam kids on the | |
| VespasAnd glum looks on their faces | |
| The street is full of punks | |
| They got spikes | |
| See those rockers with their long curly locks | |
| Goodnight to the rock n' roll era' | |
| Cause they don' t need you anymore | |
| Little girl, boy, girl, boy | |
| Their composures are so distracted | |
| Jaspers skinny arms | |
| And the dance faction | |
| A little to loose for me | |
| Every night it' s straight and narrow | |
| Laws are broken, amusing era | |
| Round and round and round | |
| And round she goes | |
| Pull out their plugs | |
| And they snort up their drugs | |
| When they pull out their plugs | |
| And they snort up their drugs | |
| Their throats are filled with |