125 Mph Lyrics
| Song | 125 Mph |
| Artist | New Model Army |
| Album | Thunder And Consolation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Harris, Heaton, Sullivan | |
| I'm heading north, I'm heading home doing 125 | |
| I close my eyes and count to ten - Ha ha, I'm still alive | |
| Perfect, perfect tunnel vision, razor sharp and racing, racing | |
| These moments, immortal, | |
| No one touches this | |
| Ch: These things they flow as blood must flow | |
| Dust to dust and wind must blow | |
| Nothing that I need to know or ever understand | |
| These things they flow as blood must flow | |
| Dust to dust and wind must blow | |
| You can die before you get old | |
| But me, I'm going to live forever | |
| The music plays, the party swings, the gaiety walls come closing in | |
| I catch your eye, you take my hand - out into the night we run | |
| Dancing down those dead-end streets - howling at the moon like little kids | |
| Out on the grass at the top of the hill, your breath tastes sw . . . | |
| Ch: These things they flow as blood must flow . . . | |
| And if I say I hate this place, don't take it as personal | |
| And just because I want to kill somebody doesn't mean to say that I will | |
| And I don't think that that makes me crazy and anyway I'm way past caring | |
| There's a ride leaves out of here at nine. What do you say? | |
| Ch: Tonight we'll flow as blood must flow |
| zuo ci : Harris, Heaton, Sullivan | |
| I' m heading north, I' m heading home doing 125 | |
| I close my eyes and count to ten Ha ha, I' m still alive | |
| Perfect, perfect tunnel vision, razor sharp and racing, racing | |
| These moments, immortal, | |
| No one touches this | |
| Ch: These things they flow as blood must flow | |
| Dust to dust and wind must blow | |
| Nothing that I need to know or ever understand | |
| These things they flow as blood must flow | |
| Dust to dust and wind must blow | |
| You can die before you get old | |
| But me, I' m going to live forever | |
| The music plays, the party swings, the gaiety walls come closing in | |
| I catch your eye, you take my hand out into the night we run | |
| Dancing down those deadend streets howling at the moon like little kids | |
| Out on the grass at the top of the hill, your breath tastes sw . . . | |
| Ch: These things they flow as blood must flow . . . | |
| And if I say I hate this place, don' t take it as personal | |
| And just because I want to kill somebody doesn' t mean to say that I will | |
| And I don' t think that that makes me crazy and anyway I' m way past caring | |
| There' s a ride leaves out of here at nine. What do you say? | |
| Ch: Tonight we' ll flow as blood must flow |
| zuò cí : Harris, Heaton, Sullivan | |
| I' m heading north, I' m heading home doing 125 | |
| I close my eyes and count to ten Ha ha, I' m still alive | |
| Perfect, perfect tunnel vision, razor sharp and racing, racing | |
| These moments, immortal, | |
| No one touches this | |
| Ch: These things they flow as blood must flow | |
| Dust to dust and wind must blow | |
| Nothing that I need to know or ever understand | |
| These things they flow as blood must flow | |
| Dust to dust and wind must blow | |
| You can die before you get old | |
| But me, I' m going to live forever | |
| The music plays, the party swings, the gaiety walls come closing in | |
| I catch your eye, you take my hand out into the night we run | |
| Dancing down those deadend streets howling at the moon like little kids | |
| Out on the grass at the top of the hill, your breath tastes sw . . . | |
| Ch: These things they flow as blood must flow . . . | |
| And if I say I hate this place, don' t take it as personal | |
| And just because I want to kill somebody doesn' t mean to say that I will | |
| And I don' t think that that makes me crazy and anyway I' m way past caring | |
| There' s a ride leaves out of here at nine. What do you say? | |
| Ch: Tonight we' ll flow as blood must flow |
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