| Song | Shoot The Poets |
| Artist | The Cribs |
| Album | Men's Needs, Women's Needs, Whatever |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Cribs, Jarman, Jarman, Jarman |
| [00:19.52] | Cut off your nose to spite your friends |
| [00:22.99] | Breathing holes that will never end, oh |
| [00:27.18] | Speak all you want or just pretend |
| [00:34.18] | Because you think she is a different class |
| [00:37.88] | So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh |
| [00:42.10] | It doesn't talk, it doesn't last |
| [00:50.13] | But it's not what I've heard you know |
| [00:52.73] | A picture speaks a thousand words |
| [00:55.95] | But baby don't feel down |
| [01:00.00] | I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
| [01:04.11] | You sold your soul for magic beans |
| [01:07.17] | Don't believe all you read on computer screens |
| [01:11.67] | These things they mean nothing to me |
| [01:18.72] | Rimpton stain came off the track |
| [01:22.31] | You go there once and you don't come back, oh |
| [01:25.84] | Good that's what I say |
| [01:33.44] | But it's not what I've heard you know it |
| [01:36.93] | Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
| [01:40.74] | And one day you'll come down |
| [01:44.24] | To find yourself in the privacy of town |
| [02:17.79] | But it's not what I've heard you know |
| [02:21.29] | A picture speaks a thousand words |
| [02:24.84] | But baby don't feel down |
| [02:28.60] | I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
| [02:33.30] | But it's not what I've heard you know it |
| [02:35.95] | Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
| [02:39.50] | And one day you'll come down |
| [02:43.16] | Oh, to find yourself in the privacy of town |
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| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Cribs, Jarman, Jarman, Jarman |
| [00:19.52] | Cut off your nose to spite your friends |
| [00:22.99] | Breathing holes that will never end, oh |
| [00:27.18] | Speak all you want or just pretend |
| [00:34.18] | Because you think she is a different class |
| [00:37.88] | So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh |
| [00:42.10] | It doesn' t talk, it doesn' t last |
| [00:50.13] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know |
| [00:52.73] | A picture speaks a thousand words |
| [00:55.95] | But baby don' t feel down |
| [01:00.00] | I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
| [01:04.11] | You sold your soul for magic beans |
| [01:07.17] | Don' t believe all you read on computer screens |
| [01:11.67] | These things they mean nothing to me |
| [01:18.72] | Rimpton stain came off the track |
| [01:22.31] | You go there once and you don' t come back, oh |
| [01:25.84] | Good that' s what I say |
| [01:33.44] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know it |
| [01:36.93] | Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
| [01:40.74] | And one day you' ll come down |
| [01:44.24] | To find yourself in the privacy of town |
| [02:17.79] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know |
| [02:21.29] | A picture speaks a thousand words |
| [02:24.84] | But baby don' t feel down |
| [02:28.60] | I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
| [02:33.30] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know it |
| [02:35.95] | Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
| [02:39.50] | And one day you' ll come down |
| [02:43.16] | Oh, to find yourself in the privacy of town |
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| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Cribs, Jarman, Jarman, Jarman |
| [00:19.52] | Cut off your nose to spite your friends |
| [00:22.99] | Breathing holes that will never end, oh |
| [00:27.18] | Speak all you want or just pretend |
| [00:34.18] | Because you think she is a different class |
| [00:37.88] | So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh |
| [00:42.10] | It doesn' t talk, it doesn' t last |
| [00:50.13] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know |
| [00:52.73] | A picture speaks a thousand words |
| [00:55.95] | But baby don' t feel down |
| [01:00.00] | I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
| [01:04.11] | You sold your soul for magic beans |
| [01:07.17] | Don' t believe all you read on computer screens |
| [01:11.67] | These things they mean nothing to me |
| [01:18.72] | Rimpton stain came off the track |
| [01:22.31] | You go there once and you don' t come back, oh |
| [01:25.84] | Good that' s what I say |
| [01:33.44] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know it |
| [01:36.93] | Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
| [01:40.74] | And one day you' ll come down |
| [01:44.24] | To find yourself in the privacy of town |
| [02:17.79] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know |
| [02:21.29] | A picture speaks a thousand words |
| [02:24.84] | But baby don' t feel down |
| [02:28.60] | I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah |
| [02:33.30] | But it' s not what I' ve heard you know it |
| [02:35.95] | Cut your losses, shoot the poets |
| [02:39.50] | And one day you' ll come down |
| [02:43.16] | Oh, to find yourself in the privacy of town |