| Song | Buried By The Buzz |
| Artist | Kevin Devine |
| Album | Split The Country, Split The Street |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Devine | |
| I got a sweet tooth | |
| Sunk in a soft spot | |
| That busts my jaw loose | |
| And makes my mouth rot | |
| And I caught a bad break | |
| The same one you caught | |
| That turned your hair white | |
| And choked your breath off | |
| So I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I found gossip in the ivy and it's been swallowing my house | |
| And I found bones in the foundation that I'm just picking out now | |
| So I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I've got a fistful of shattered seashells | |
| That scream like soldiers stuck down an oil well | |
| I saw a bad sign lit up like Broadway | |
| And I watched my head spin | |
| And I heard my voice shake | |
| I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I found trouble in the ghost town | |
| That I've been building with my hands | |
| But I found comfort in the snowstorm | |
| That I've been piling on my past | |
| So I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| So I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I'm buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I see symptoms of a sickness | |
| In every stranger on the street | |
| And I see danger in the distance | |
| Speeding straight for you and me | |
| So I'm buried by the buzz | |
| I'm buried by the buzz | |
| I'm buried by the buzz |
| zuo qu : Devine | |
| I got a sweet tooth | |
| Sunk in a soft spot | |
| That busts my jaw loose | |
| And makes my mouth rot | |
| And I caught a bad break | |
| The same one you caught | |
| That turned your hair white | |
| And choked your breath off | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I found gossip in the ivy and it' s been swallowing my house | |
| And I found bones in the foundation that I' m just picking out now | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' ve got a fistful of shattered seashells | |
| That scream like soldiers stuck down an oil well | |
| I saw a bad sign lit up like Broadway | |
| And I watched my head spin | |
| And I heard my voice shake | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I found trouble in the ghost town | |
| That I' ve been building with my hands | |
| But I found comfort in the snowstorm | |
| That I' ve been piling on my past | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I see symptoms of a sickness | |
| In every stranger on the street | |
| And I see danger in the distance | |
| Speeding straight for you and me | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz | |
| I' m buried by the buzz | |
| I' m buried by the buzz |
| zuò qǔ : Devine | |
| I got a sweet tooth | |
| Sunk in a soft spot | |
| That busts my jaw loose | |
| And makes my mouth rot | |
| And I caught a bad break | |
| The same one you caught | |
| That turned your hair white | |
| And choked your breath off | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I found gossip in the ivy and it' s been swallowing my house | |
| And I found bones in the foundation that I' m just picking out now | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' ve got a fistful of shattered seashells | |
| That scream like soldiers stuck down an oil well | |
| I saw a bad sign lit up like Broadway | |
| And I watched my head spin | |
| And I heard my voice shake | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I found trouble in the ghost town | |
| That I' ve been building with my hands | |
| But I found comfort in the snowstorm | |
| That I' ve been piling on my past | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I' m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb | |
| I see symptoms of a sickness | |
| In every stranger on the street | |
| And I see danger in the distance | |
| Speeding straight for you and me | |
| So I' m buried by the buzz | |
| I' m buried by the buzz | |
| I' m buried by the buzz |