Cameos Lyrics
| Song | Cameos |
| Artist | Enter the Haggis |
| Album | Gutter Anthems |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Enter The Haggis ... | |
| Everything's so still | |
| I think the wind is watching from it's | |
| Northwest window sill | |
| Looking straight ahead | |
| I feel a bit too far for comfort, won't you take my hand | |
| I hope this is only the end of the show | |
| And we all get leading roles | |
| The doors we close behind | |
| They're never locked and always draughty | |
| Hands, hearts, brains | |
| Are irreparably changed | |
| And many miles down the road | |
| On a night that's dark and stormy | |
| We'll be sold to the sky | |
| In a violent flash of light | |
| I thought the set was real | |
| Till our friends went to their dressing rooms | |
| And I felt the cardboard trees | |
| So now here we are | |
| All alone and naked | |
| Beneath these white, fluorescent stars | |
| And our laundry will swing on the line | |
| Story told, the credits roll | |
| The lights are up, it's time to go |
| zuo qu : Enter The Haggis ... | |
| Everything' s so still | |
| I think the wind is watching from it' s | |
| Northwest window sill | |
| Looking straight ahead | |
| I feel a bit too far for comfort, won' t you take my hand | |
| I hope this is only the end of the show | |
| And we all get leading roles | |
| The doors we close behind | |
| They' re never locked and always draughty | |
| Hands, hearts, brains | |
| Are irreparably changed | |
| And many miles down the road | |
| On a night that' s dark and stormy | |
| We' ll be sold to the sky | |
| In a violent flash of light | |
| I thought the set was real | |
| Till our friends went to their dressing rooms | |
| And I felt the cardboard trees | |
| So now here we are | |
| All alone and naked | |
| Beneath these white, fluorescent stars | |
| And our laundry will swing on the line | |
| Story told, the credits roll | |
| The lights are up, it' s time to go |
| zuò qǔ : Enter The Haggis ... | |
| Everything' s so still | |
| I think the wind is watching from it' s | |
| Northwest window sill | |
| Looking straight ahead | |
| I feel a bit too far for comfort, won' t you take my hand | |
| I hope this is only the end of the show | |
| And we all get leading roles | |
| The doors we close behind | |
| They' re never locked and always draughty | |
| Hands, hearts, brains | |
| Are irreparably changed | |
| And many miles down the road | |
| On a night that' s dark and stormy | |
| We' ll be sold to the sky | |
| In a violent flash of light | |
| I thought the set was real | |
| Till our friends went to their dressing rooms | |
| And I felt the cardboard trees | |
| So now here we are | |
| All alone and naked | |
| Beneath these white, fluorescent stars | |
| And our laundry will swing on the line | |
| Story told, the credits roll | |
| The lights are up, it' s time to go |
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