| Song | Saco Boys Have No Class |
| Artist | Sparks the Rescue |
| Album | The Secrets We Can't Keep |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : O'Connell, Roy ... | |
| If this is perfect, | |
| Well then lets end 'this' before it starts | |
| We are not pictures, no | |
| This couldn't last forever | |
| And over time | |
| All the colors fade away | |
| We cut and paste the words | |
| We cannot dare to say | |
| I've got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I'll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| 'Cause we're so far now | |
| This isn't desperate | |
| This isn't desperate for me | |
| So tonight, yeah | |
| I'm miles away from your town | |
| But I'll grow wings and I'll fly down | |
| 'Cause it's me and my face versus this wind | |
| And I swear to god I'll make you mine again | |
| I've got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I'll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| 'Cause we're so far now | |
| This isn't desperate | |
| This isn't desperate for me | |
| So lets | |
| Drop our guns and drop our guards | |
| We'll forget every note | |
| That we wrote to this song | |
| I'm miles from your town | |
| But I'll grow wings and I'll fly down | |
| 'Cause its me and my face versus this wind | |
| And I swear to god I'll make you mine again | |
| I've got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I'll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| 'Cause we're so far now | |
| This isn't desperate | |
| This isn't desperate for | |
| I've got this new game (I've got this new game) | |
| Where I walk to your house (No sex) | |
| And when my legs give (No drugs) | |
| Then I'll drag myself down (No rock'n'roll) | |
| To these state lines | |
| 'Cause we're so far now (No sex) | |
| This isn't desperate (No drugs) | |
| This isn't desperate for me (No rock'n'roll) |
| zuo qu : O' Connell, Roy ... | |
| If this is perfect, | |
| Well then lets end ' this' before it starts | |
| We are not pictures, no | |
| This couldn' t last forever | |
| And over time | |
| All the colors fade away | |
| We cut and paste the words | |
| We cannot dare to say | |
| I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now | |
| This isn' t desperate | |
| This isn' t desperate for me | |
| So tonight, yeah | |
| I' m miles away from your town | |
| But I' ll grow wings and I' ll fly down | |
| ' Cause it' s me and my face versus this wind | |
| And I swear to god I' ll make you mine again | |
| I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now | |
| This isn' t desperate | |
| This isn' t desperate for me | |
| So lets | |
| Drop our guns and drop our guards | |
| We' ll forget every note | |
| That we wrote to this song | |
| I' m miles from your town | |
| But I' ll grow wings and I' ll fly down | |
| ' Cause its me and my face versus this wind | |
| And I swear to god I' ll make you mine again | |
| I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now | |
| This isn' t desperate | |
| This isn' t desperate for | |
| I' ve got this new game I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house No sex | |
| And when my legs give No drugs | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down No rock' n' roll | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now No sex | |
| This isn' t desperate No drugs | |
| This isn' t desperate for me No rock' n' roll |
| zuò qǔ : O' Connell, Roy ... | |
| If this is perfect, | |
| Well then lets end ' this' before it starts | |
| We are not pictures, no | |
| This couldn' t last forever | |
| And over time | |
| All the colors fade away | |
| We cut and paste the words | |
| We cannot dare to say | |
| I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now | |
| This isn' t desperate | |
| This isn' t desperate for me | |
| So tonight, yeah | |
| I' m miles away from your town | |
| But I' ll grow wings and I' ll fly down | |
| ' Cause it' s me and my face versus this wind | |
| And I swear to god I' ll make you mine again | |
| I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now | |
| This isn' t desperate | |
| This isn' t desperate for me | |
| So lets | |
| Drop our guns and drop our guards | |
| We' ll forget every note | |
| That we wrote to this song | |
| I' m miles from your town | |
| But I' ll grow wings and I' ll fly down | |
| ' Cause its me and my face versus this wind | |
| And I swear to god I' ll make you mine again | |
| I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house | |
| And when my legs give | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now | |
| This isn' t desperate | |
| This isn' t desperate for | |
| I' ve got this new game I' ve got this new game | |
| Where I walk to your house No sex | |
| And when my legs give No drugs | |
| Then I' ll drag myself down No rock' n' roll | |
| To these state lines | |
| ' Cause we' re so far now No sex | |
| This isn' t desperate No drugs | |
| This isn' t desperate for me No rock' n' roll |