| Song | Half Dead |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | Get Lonely |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Darnielle | |
| It was raining outside, so I cleaned house today | |
| Spent half of the morning throwing old things away | |
| Try not to get caught up, try to think like a machine | |
| Focus in on the task, try not to think about what it means | |
| Can't get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead | |
| Took my spot at the window, looked at the road | |
| Dots and dashes of traffic like a message in code | |
| And whole boxes of memories wrapped up at the curb | |
| I sang songs to myself, didn't have any words | |
| Can't get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead | |
| Stole out to the backyard late last night | |
| Pine trees frozen in the silvery moonlight | |
| Rising like giants from the cold earth | |
| What are the years we gave each other ever gonna be worth? | |
| Can't get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead |
| zuo ci : Darnielle | |
| It was raining outside, so I cleaned house today | |
| Spent half of the morning throwing old things away | |
| Try not to get caught up, try to think like a machine | |
| Focus in on the task, try not to think about what it means | |
| Can' t get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead | |
| Took my spot at the window, looked at the road | |
| Dots and dashes of traffic like a message in code | |
| And whole boxes of memories wrapped up at the curb | |
| I sang songs to myself, didn' t have any words | |
| Can' t get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead | |
| Stole out to the backyard late last night | |
| Pine trees frozen in the silvery moonlight | |
| Rising like giants from the cold earth | |
| What are the years we gave each other ever gonna be worth? | |
| Can' t get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead |
| zuò cí : Darnielle | |
| It was raining outside, so I cleaned house today | |
| Spent half of the morning throwing old things away | |
| Try not to get caught up, try to think like a machine | |
| Focus in on the task, try not to think about what it means | |
| Can' t get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead | |
| Took my spot at the window, looked at the road | |
| Dots and dashes of traffic like a message in code | |
| And whole boxes of memories wrapped up at the curb | |
| I sang songs to myself, didn' t have any words | |
| Can' t get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead | |
| Stole out to the backyard late last night | |
| Pine trees frozen in the silvery moonlight | |
| Rising like giants from the cold earth | |
| What are the years we gave each other ever gonna be worth? | |
| Can' t get you | |
| Out of my head | |
| Lost without you | |
| Half dead |