| Song | Sacred Cow |
| Artist | The Everywheres |
| Album | Habitualism |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Samuel Hill | |
| 作曲 : Samuel Hill | |
| sacred cow lying underneath the knife / anyhow we don't wanna start a fight / sky turns brown and the cold begins to bite / sacred cow waiting for its turn to die / | |
| drink my tea / read my palm / slip on the sidewalk / stumble along / corner store / distant shore / glaciers are moving / what is it for / | |
| late last night i went walking by your side / your patterned dress looked so lovely in the light / the sky turned brown and the cold began to bite / you are a sacred cow waiting for your turn to die / | |
| drink the tea / read my palm / glaciers are moving / i wrote a song / corner store / distant shore / don't let the language pull you apart / |
| zuo ci : Samuel Hill | |
| zuo qu : Samuel Hill | |
| sacred cow lying underneath the knife anyhow we don' t wanna start a fight sky turns brown and the cold begins to bite sacred cow waiting for its turn to die | |
| drink my tea read my palm slip on the sidewalk stumble along corner store distant shore glaciers are moving what is it for | |
| late last night i went walking by your side your patterned dress looked so lovely in the light the sky turned brown and the cold began to bite you are a sacred cow waiting for your turn to die | |
| drink the tea read my palm glaciers are moving i wrote a song corner store distant shore don' t let the language pull you apart |
| zuò cí : Samuel Hill | |
| zuò qǔ : Samuel Hill | |
| sacred cow lying underneath the knife anyhow we don' t wanna start a fight sky turns brown and the cold begins to bite sacred cow waiting for its turn to die | |
| drink my tea read my palm slip on the sidewalk stumble along corner store distant shore glaciers are moving what is it for | |
| late last night i went walking by your side your patterned dress looked so lovely in the light the sky turned brown and the cold began to bite you are a sacred cow waiting for your turn to die | |
| drink the tea read my palm glaciers are moving i wrote a song corner store distant shore don' t let the language pull you apart |