The Awkward Wind Wheel Lyrics

	作曲 : Driver
	The wooden lookout seven stories high
	The steeple at the top it won't stop singing
	Singing singing singing
	It's got a rigid rule number one
	It's to keep the bodies living
	The last crooked sign to bend to the way trees are growing
	The usual size of a growth that's been trying
	For several hundred thousand seconds
	Allows you to drop from the eaves to the leaves in only several hundred thousand seconds
	You almost can see the fearless machine milling blindly
	Beneath the calamity looming when the sun goes down
	We hope the clouds stop bouncing each other off the mountains
	We hope the wooden lookout has a gutter it can use
	Ear to the ground alone where the edge of the day was
	The valley clicking to the tape already rolling
	Makes me want to turn the violin down
	This wind wheel won't stop spinning
	This damned wind wheel won't stop spinning around

	zuo qu : Driver
	The wooden lookout seven stories high
	The steeple at the top it won' t stop singing
	Singing singing singing
	It' s got a rigid rule number one
	It' s to keep the bodies living
	The last crooked sign to bend to the way trees are growing
	The usual size of a growth that' s been trying
	For several hundred thousand seconds
	Allows you to drop from the eaves to the leaves in only several hundred thousand seconds
	You almost can see the fearless machine milling blindly
	Beneath the calamity looming when the sun goes down
	We hope the clouds stop bouncing each other off the mountains
	We hope the wooden lookout has a gutter it can use
	Ear to the ground alone where the edge of the day was
	The valley clicking to the tape already rolling
	Makes me want to turn the violin down
	This wind wheel won' t stop spinning
	This damned wind wheel won' t stop spinning around

	zuò qǔ : Driver
	The wooden lookout seven stories high
	The steeple at the top it won' t stop singing
	Singing singing singing
	It' s got a rigid rule number one
	It' s to keep the bodies living
	The last crooked sign to bend to the way trees are growing
	The usual size of a growth that' s been trying
	For several hundred thousand seconds
	Allows you to drop from the eaves to the leaves in only several hundred thousand seconds
	You almost can see the fearless machine milling blindly
	Beneath the calamity looming when the sun goes down
	We hope the clouds stop bouncing each other off the mountains
	We hope the wooden lookout has a gutter it can use
	Ear to the ground alone where the edge of the day was
	The valley clicking to the tape already rolling
	Makes me want to turn the violin down
	This wind wheel won' t stop spinning
	This damned wind wheel won' t stop spinning around

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