| Song | Black Cadillacs |
| Artist | Modest Mouse |
| Album | Good News For People Who Love Bad News |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Brock, Modest Mouse |
| [00:00.56] | Artist:modest mouse |
| [00:02.44] | Songs Title:black cadillacs |
| [00:05.12] | |
| [00:08.31] | And it's true we named our children |
| [00:11.00] | |
| [00:11.69] | after towns that we've never been to. |
| [00:16.44] | And it's true that the clouds just hung around |
| [00:18.94] | |
| [00:20.19] | like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. |
| [00:24.37] | And we were done, done, done |
| [00:26.19] | with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. |
| [00:28.50] | |
| [00:29.32] | You were so true to yourself. |
| [00:33.69] | |
| [00:34.25] | You were true to no one else. |
| [00:36.51] | Well I should put you in the ground. |
| [00:39.05] | |
| [00:40.05] | I've got the time, I got the hours, |
| [00:42.30] | I got the days, I got the weeks. |
| [00:44.04] | I could say to myself |
| [00:46.05] | I've got the words but I can't speak. |
| [00:48.18] | Well I was done, done, done |
| [00:50.18] | with all the circ, circ, circlin' round. |
| [00:52.79] | |
| [00:57.24] | I didn't die and I ain't complainin'. |
| [01:00.05] | I ain't blamin' you. |
| [01:02.79] | |
| [01:04.98] | I didn't know that the words you said to me |
| [01:08.36] | meant more to me than they ever could you? |
| [01:11.42] | |
| [01:13.24] | I didn't lie and I ain't sayin' |
| [01:15.67] | |
| [01:16.67] | I told the whole truth. |
| [01:19.12] | |
| [01:20.98] | I didn't know that this game we were playin' |
| [01:24.11] | even had a set of rules. |
| [01:27.67] | |
| [01:29.48] | We named our children after towns |
| [01:33.42] | |
| [01:34.05] | that we've never been to. |
| [01:36.62] | And it's true that the clouds just hunger around |
| [01:39.61] | like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. |
| [01:44.36] | And we were laughing at the stars |
| [01:46.11] | while our feet clung tight to the ground. |
| [01:48.92] | |
| [01:52.21] | So pleased with ourselves |
| [01:54.09] | for using so many verbs and nouns. |
| [01:57.77] | But we were all still just dumb, dumb, dumber |
| [02:02.27] | than the dirt, dirt, dirt on the ground. |
| [02:05.97] | |
| [02:08.15] | Well wings on flames, kings with no names, |
| [02:11.09] | well this place just ain't got right air right now. |
| [02:14.91] | |
| [02:16.09] | You were so all over town but still so Crayola brown. |
| [02:19.91] | Well you should run 'round yourself right now. |
| [02:23.41] | And we were done, done, done |
| [02:26.22] | with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. |
| [02:29.91] | Circlin' round. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Brock, Modest Mouse |
| [00:00.56] | Artist: modest mouse |
| [00:02.44] | Songs Title: black cadillacs |
| [00:05.12] | |
| [00:08.31] | And it' s true we named our children |
| [00:11.00] | |
| [00:11.69] | after towns that we' ve never been to. |
| [00:16.44] | And it' s true that the clouds just hung around |
| [00:18.94] | |
| [00:20.19] | like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. |
| [00:24.37] | And we were done, done, done |
| [00:26.19] | with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. |
| [00:28.50] | |
| [00:29.32] | You were so true to yourself. |
| [00:33.69] | |
| [00:34.25] | You were true to no one else. |
| [00:36.51] | Well I should put you in the ground. |
| [00:39.05] | |
| [00:40.05] | I' ve got the time, I got the hours, |
| [00:42.30] | I got the days, I got the weeks. |
| [00:44.04] | I could say to myself |
| [00:46.05] | I' ve got the words but I can' t speak. |
| [00:48.18] | Well I was done, done, done |
| [00:50.18] | with all the circ, circ, circlin' round. |
| [00:52.79] | |
| [00:57.24] | I didn' t die and I ain' t complainin'. |
| [01:00.05] | I ain' t blamin' you. |
| [01:02.79] | |
| [01:04.98] | I didn' t know that the words you said to me |
| [01:08.36] | meant more to me than they ever could you? |
| [01:11.42] | |
| [01:13.24] | I didn' t lie and I ain' t sayin' |
| [01:15.67] | |
| [01:16.67] | I told the whole truth. |
| [01:19.12] | |
| [01:20.98] | I didn' t know that this game we were playin' |
| [01:24.11] | even had a set of rules. |
| [01:27.67] | |
| [01:29.48] | We named our children after towns |
| [01:33.42] | |
| [01:34.05] | that we' ve never been to. |
| [01:36.62] | And it' s true that the clouds just hunger around |
| [01:39.61] | like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. |
| [01:44.36] | And we were laughing at the stars |
| [01:46.11] | while our feet clung tight to the ground. |
| [01:48.92] | |
| [01:52.21] | So pleased with ourselves |
| [01:54.09] | for using so many verbs and nouns. |
| [01:57.77] | But we were all still just dumb, dumb, dumber |
| [02:02.27] | than the dirt, dirt, dirt on the ground. |
| [02:05.97] | |
| [02:08.15] | Well wings on flames, kings with no names, |
| [02:11.09] | well this place just ain' t got right air right now. |
| [02:14.91] | |
| [02:16.09] | You were so all over town but still so Crayola brown. |
| [02:19.91] | Well you should run ' round yourself right now. |
| [02:23.41] | And we were done, done, done |
| [02:26.22] | with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. |
| [02:29.91] | Circlin' round. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Brock, Modest Mouse |
| [00:00.56] | Artist: modest mouse |
| [00:02.44] | Songs Title: black cadillacs |
| [00:05.12] | |
| [00:08.31] | And it' s true we named our children |
| [00:11.00] | |
| [00:11.69] | after towns that we' ve never been to. |
| [00:16.44] | And it' s true that the clouds just hung around |
| [00:18.94] | |
| [00:20.19] | like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. |
| [00:24.37] | And we were done, done, done |
| [00:26.19] | with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. |
| [00:28.50] | |
| [00:29.32] | You were so true to yourself. |
| [00:33.69] | |
| [00:34.25] | You were true to no one else. |
| [00:36.51] | Well I should put you in the ground. |
| [00:39.05] | |
| [00:40.05] | I' ve got the time, I got the hours, |
| [00:42.30] | I got the days, I got the weeks. |
| [00:44.04] | I could say to myself |
| [00:46.05] | I' ve got the words but I can' t speak. |
| [00:48.18] | Well I was done, done, done |
| [00:50.18] | with all the circ, circ, circlin' round. |
| [00:52.79] | |
| [00:57.24] | I didn' t die and I ain' t complainin'. |
| [01:00.05] | I ain' t blamin' you. |
| [01:02.79] | |
| [01:04.98] | I didn' t know that the words you said to me |
| [01:08.36] | meant more to me than they ever could you? |
| [01:11.42] | |
| [01:13.24] | I didn' t lie and I ain' t sayin' |
| [01:15.67] | |
| [01:16.67] | I told the whole truth. |
| [01:19.12] | |
| [01:20.98] | I didn' t know that this game we were playin' |
| [01:24.11] | even had a set of rules. |
| [01:27.67] | |
| [01:29.48] | We named our children after towns |
| [01:33.42] | |
| [01:34.05] | that we' ve never been to. |
| [01:36.62] | And it' s true that the clouds just hunger around |
| [01:39.61] | like black Cadillacs outside a funeral. |
| [01:44.36] | And we were laughing at the stars |
| [01:46.11] | while our feet clung tight to the ground. |
| [01:48.92] | |
| [01:52.21] | So pleased with ourselves |
| [01:54.09] | for using so many verbs and nouns. |
| [01:57.77] | But we were all still just dumb, dumb, dumber |
| [02:02.27] | than the dirt, dirt, dirt on the ground. |
| [02:05.97] | |
| [02:08.15] | Well wings on flames, kings with no names, |
| [02:11.09] | well this place just ain' t got right air right now. |
| [02:14.91] | |
| [02:16.09] | You were so all over town but still so Crayola brown. |
| [02:19.91] | Well you should run ' round yourself right now. |
| [02:23.41] | And we were done, done, done |
| [02:26.22] | with all the fuck, fuck, fuckin' around. |
| [02:29.91] | Circlin' round. |