Song | Transport Is Arranged |
Artist | Pavement |
Album | Brighten The Corners |
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[ti:Transport is Arranged] | |
[ar:Pavement] | |
[al:Brighten The Corners] | |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Pavement |
[00:00.00] | You better find your way out |
[00:04.31] | You better learn how to run |
[00:07.85] | You better walk away |
[00:11.06] | and leave the angles for the shills |
[00:14.78] | Well I've been thinking for days |
[00:18.33] | about the means and the ways that I could hate all I touch |
[00:24.80] | I know you're my lady but I could trickle |
[00:29.44] | I could flood a voice coach taught me to sing |
[00:33.29] | He couldn't teach me to love |
[00:37.14] | all the above |
[00:41.44] | Easy talking, border blocking, transport is arranged |
[00:51.50] | (Instrumental) |
[01:02.69] | Praise the grammar police |
[01:06.16] | Set me up with your niece |
[01:09.50] | Walk to Baltimore |
[01:12.66] | and keep the language off the street |
[01:15.96] | Well I'm of several minds |
[01:19.66] | I am the worst of my kind |
[01:22.72] | I wanna cremate the crutch |
[01:26.06] | I know you're my lady but phone calls could corrupt the morning |
[01:31.98] | I heed the surgeon's warning pillars of eights |
[01:37.45] | (Instrumental) |
[03:03.21] | I swung my fiery sword |
[03:06.42] | I vent my spleen at the lord |
[03:10.34] | He is abstract and bored |
[03:13.35] | Too much milk and honey |
[03:15.85] | Well I'll waltz through the wilderness with nothing |
[03:20.90] | but a compass and a canteen |
[03:26.53] | Setting the scenes |
[03:30.76] | Easy walking, border blocking, transport is arranged |
ti: Transport is Arranged | |
ar: Pavement | |
al: Brighten The Corners | |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Pavement |
[00:00.00] | You better find your way out |
[00:04.31] | You better learn how to run |
[00:07.85] | You better walk away |
[00:11.06] | and leave the angles for the shills |
[00:14.78] | Well I' ve been thinking for days |
[00:18.33] | about the means and the ways that I could hate all I touch |
[00:24.80] | I know you' re my lady but I could trickle |
[00:29.44] | I could flood a voice coach taught me to sing |
[00:33.29] | He couldn' t teach me to love |
[00:37.14] | all the above |
[00:41.44] | Easy talking, border blocking, transport is arranged |
[00:51.50] | Instrumental |
[01:02.69] | Praise the grammar police |
[01:06.16] | Set me up with your niece |
[01:09.50] | Walk to Baltimore |
[01:12.66] | and keep the language off the street |
[01:15.96] | Well I' m of several minds |
[01:19.66] | I am the worst of my kind |
[01:22.72] | I wanna cremate the crutch |
[01:26.06] | I know you' re my lady but phone calls could corrupt the morning |
[01:31.98] | I heed the surgeon' s warning pillars of eights |
[01:37.45] | Instrumental |
[03:03.21] | I swung my fiery sword |
[03:06.42] | I vent my spleen at the lord |
[03:10.34] | He is abstract and bored |
[03:13.35] | Too much milk and honey |
[03:15.85] | Well I' ll waltz through the wilderness with nothing |
[03:20.90] | but a compass and a canteen |
[03:26.53] | Setting the scenes |
[03:30.76] | Easy walking, border blocking, transport is arranged |
ti: Transport is Arranged | |
ar: Pavement | |
al: Brighten The Corners | |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Pavement |
[00:00.00] | You better find your way out |
[00:04.31] | You better learn how to run |
[00:07.85] | You better walk away |
[00:11.06] | and leave the angles for the shills |
[00:14.78] | Well I' ve been thinking for days |
[00:18.33] | about the means and the ways that I could hate all I touch |
[00:24.80] | I know you' re my lady but I could trickle |
[00:29.44] | I could flood a voice coach taught me to sing |
[00:33.29] | He couldn' t teach me to love |
[00:37.14] | all the above |
[00:41.44] | Easy talking, border blocking, transport is arranged |
[00:51.50] | Instrumental |
[01:02.69] | Praise the grammar police |
[01:06.16] | Set me up with your niece |
[01:09.50] | Walk to Baltimore |
[01:12.66] | and keep the language off the street |
[01:15.96] | Well I' m of several minds |
[01:19.66] | I am the worst of my kind |
[01:22.72] | I wanna cremate the crutch |
[01:26.06] | I know you' re my lady but phone calls could corrupt the morning |
[01:31.98] | I heed the surgeon' s warning pillars of eights |
[01:37.45] | Instrumental |
[03:03.21] | I swung my fiery sword |
[03:06.42] | I vent my spleen at the lord |
[03:10.34] | He is abstract and bored |
[03:13.35] | Too much milk and honey |
[03:15.85] | Well I' ll waltz through the wilderness with nothing |
[03:20.90] | but a compass and a canteen |
[03:26.53] | Setting the scenes |
[03:30.76] | Easy walking, border blocking, transport is arranged |