| Song | Pretty Visitors |
| Artist | Arctic Monkeys |
| Album | Glastonbury 2013 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Alex Turner/Arctic Monkeys |
| [00:19.280] | Tricking through the morning, |
| [00:20.210] | The tramp with the trampoline under his arm, |
| [00:21.960] | Shifts past your whiskers, |
| [00:23.481] | So spark is a charm with the barking alarm, |
| [00:25.263] | Weighs coil 'til the corner is turned. |
| [00:27.646] | And the bicycle wheels, all struggle to move round, |
| [00:29.816] | In your muddy mind, |
| [00:30.974] | Blatantly cape town, |
| [00:32.097] | And will intertwine in co-operative time, |
| [00:34.000] | Shall we sit on the springs 'til the mung goes dry? |
| [00:47.517] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [00:52.585] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [00:58.877] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:03.917] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the |
| [01:10.222] | What came first the chicken or the dickhead? |
| [01:12.365] | Split sleep reeps through rewards and ill fitting thoughts, |
| [01:14.789] | A twilight force, she doesn't wanna walk, |
| [01:16.636] | Your legs start running and your head gets caught, |
| [01:18.877] | Cannot be nineteen, it's perfectly placed for the reasonably frightening, |
| [01:22.122] | Pulled from the after taste, you'll have to slip away, |
| [01:24.207] | And I'm happy to say, |
| [01:25.159] | Behold as the crook in a hammock plays |
| [01:28.636] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:33.721] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [01:40.385] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:45.566] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall |
| [02:36.672] | Behold as the crook in the hammock plays, |
| [02:39.637] | Crawling with the base of the scales, |
| [02:41.566] | And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act, |
| [02:43.790] | Gagged, bound and craft in a tale, |
| [02:45.957] | Trailing wrapped in a gasp, |
| [02:48.173] | Crawling with the base of the scales, |
| [02:49.836] | And fucking fiddles with the feet on a balancing act, |
| [02:52.084] | You were gagged, bound and craft in a tale, |
| [02:54.514] | Trailing wrapped in a gasp. |
| [02:58.774] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [03:03.765] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [03:10.441] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [03:15.638] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Alex Turner Arctic Monkeys |
| [00:19.280] | Tricking through the morning, |
| [00:20.210] | The tramp with the trampoline under his arm, |
| [00:21.960] | Shifts past your whiskers, |
| [00:23.481] | So spark is a charm with the barking alarm, |
| [00:25.263] | Weighs coil ' til the corner is turned. |
| [00:27.646] | And the bicycle wheels, all struggle to move round, |
| [00:29.816] | In your muddy mind, |
| [00:30.974] | Blatantly cape town, |
| [00:32.097] | And will intertwine in cooperative time, |
| [00:34.000] | Shall we sit on the springs ' til the mung goes dry? |
| [00:47.517] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [00:52.585] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [00:58.877] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:03.917] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the |
| [01:10.222] | What came first the chicken or the dickhead? |
| [01:12.365] | Split sleep reeps through rewards and ill fitting thoughts, |
| [01:14.789] | A twilight force, she doesn' t wanna walk, |
| [01:16.636] | Your legs start running and your head gets caught, |
| [01:18.877] | Cannot be nineteen, it' s perfectly placed for the reasonably frightening, |
| [01:22.122] | Pulled from the after taste, you' ll have to slip away, |
| [01:24.207] | And I' m happy to say, |
| [01:25.159] | Behold as the crook in a hammock plays |
| [01:28.636] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:33.721] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [01:40.385] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:45.566] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall |
| [02:36.672] | Behold as the crook in the hammock plays, |
| [02:39.637] | Crawling with the base of the scales, |
| [02:41.566] | And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act, |
| [02:43.790] | Gagged, bound and craft in a tale, |
| [02:45.957] | Trailing wrapped in a gasp, |
| [02:48.173] | Crawling with the base of the scales, |
| [02:49.836] | And fucking fiddles with the feet on a balancing act, |
| [02:52.084] | You were gagged, bound and craft in a tale, |
| [02:54.514] | Trailing wrapped in a gasp. |
| [02:58.774] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [03:03.765] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [03:10.441] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [03:15.638] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Alex Turner Arctic Monkeys |
| [00:19.280] | Tricking through the morning, |
| [00:20.210] | The tramp with the trampoline under his arm, |
| [00:21.960] | Shifts past your whiskers, |
| [00:23.481] | So spark is a charm with the barking alarm, |
| [00:25.263] | Weighs coil ' til the corner is turned. |
| [00:27.646] | And the bicycle wheels, all struggle to move round, |
| [00:29.816] | In your muddy mind, |
| [00:30.974] | Blatantly cape town, |
| [00:32.097] | And will intertwine in cooperative time, |
| [00:34.000] | Shall we sit on the springs ' til the mung goes dry? |
| [00:47.517] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [00:52.585] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [00:58.877] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:03.917] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the |
| [01:10.222] | What came first the chicken or the dickhead? |
| [01:12.365] | Split sleep reeps through rewards and ill fitting thoughts, |
| [01:14.789] | A twilight force, she doesn' t wanna walk, |
| [01:16.636] | Your legs start running and your head gets caught, |
| [01:18.877] | Cannot be nineteen, it' s perfectly placed for the reasonably frightening, |
| [01:22.122] | Pulled from the after taste, you' ll have to slip away, |
| [01:24.207] | And I' m happy to say, |
| [01:25.159] | Behold as the crook in a hammock plays |
| [01:28.636] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:33.721] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [01:40.385] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [01:45.566] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall |
| [02:36.672] | Behold as the crook in the hammock plays, |
| [02:39.637] | Crawling with the base of the scales, |
| [02:41.566] | And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act, |
| [02:43.790] | Gagged, bound and craft in a tale, |
| [02:45.957] | Trailing wrapped in a gasp, |
| [02:48.173] | Crawling with the base of the scales, |
| [02:49.836] | And fucking fiddles with the feet on a balancing act, |
| [02:52.084] | You were gagged, bound and craft in a tale, |
| [02:54.514] | Trailing wrapped in a gasp. |
| [02:58.774] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [03:03.765] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall, |
| [03:10.441] | All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms |
| [03:15.638] | And cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall. |