| Song | Grounded |
| Artist | Pavement |
| Album | Quarantine The Past: The Best Of Pavement |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Malkmus | |
| Doctor's leaving for the holiday season | |
| got crystal ice picks, no gift for the gab | |
| and in the parking lot is a sedan he bought | |
| he never, he never complains when it's hot | |
| he phoned the foreign daughter in a sauna playing contract bridge | |
| they're soaking up the fauna, doing blotters | |
| I don't know which...which...which... | |
| boys are dying on these streets | |
| I know the medical world could knock you out | |
| to sell the coins that you jayed last Thursday | |
| dine by candelight and hold your savings tight | |
| you never, you never know when the bridge falls apart | |
| we spoke of latent causes, sterile gauzes | |
| and the bedside morale | |
| we traipse around the table talking sentences | |
| so incomplete... please! plea! | |
| boys are dying on these streets... |
| zuo ci : Malkmus | |
| Doctor' s leaving for the holiday season | |
| got crystal ice picks, no gift for the gab | |
| and in the parking lot is a sedan he bought | |
| he never, he never complains when it' s hot | |
| he phoned the foreign daughter in a sauna playing contract bridge | |
| they' re soaking up the fauna, doing blotters | |
| I don' t know which... which... which... | |
| boys are dying on these streets | |
| I know the medical world could knock you out | |
| to sell the coins that you jayed last Thursday | |
| dine by candelight and hold your savings tight | |
| you never, you never know when the bridge falls apart | |
| we spoke of latent causes, sterile gauzes | |
| and the bedside morale | |
| we traipse around the table talking sentences | |
| so incomplete... please! plea! | |
| boys are dying on these streets... |
| zuò cí : Malkmus | |
| Doctor' s leaving for the holiday season | |
| got crystal ice picks, no gift for the gab | |
| and in the parking lot is a sedan he bought | |
| he never, he never complains when it' s hot | |
| he phoned the foreign daughter in a sauna playing contract bridge | |
| they' re soaking up the fauna, doing blotters | |
| I don' t know which... which... which... | |
| boys are dying on these streets | |
| I know the medical world could knock you out | |
| to sell the coins that you jayed last Thursday | |
| dine by candelight and hold your savings tight | |
| you never, you never know when the bridge falls apart | |
| we spoke of latent causes, sterile gauzes | |
| and the bedside morale | |
| we traipse around the table talking sentences | |
| so incomplete... please! plea! | |
| boys are dying on these streets... |