Inpatient Talent Show Lyrics
| Song | Inpatient Talent Show |
| Artist | Jonathan Fire*Eater |
| Album | Wolf Songs for Lambs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jonathan Fire Eater | |
| Amongst the motes of dust I can see them dance in the window now | |
| On the city bus that we ride into this new life like a naked child | |
| They're gonna hear from me | |
| At the Academy, there was no-one home anyway (OK) | |
| I used to walk the ceiling try to coax a little feeling out of my voice | |
| Oh it was so unsteady but not a repertoire | |
| I do think it's ready | |
| They're gonna here from me | |
| I will climb the crooked stair past the crochet prayer | |
| That your Grandmother hung on your wall so plumb | |
| Oh the scuff marks we made in the dark | |
| I know who took the stuff hey hey hey hey | |
| So put out the lights I can hear you better | |
| Undo your hair, let it fall on your sweater | |
| Oh tomorrows news tonight, tomorrows news tonight | |
| Tomorrows news, come, stagger into the light |
| zuo qu : Jonathan Fire Eater | |
| Amongst the motes of dust I can see them dance in the window now | |
| On the city bus that we ride into this new life like a naked child | |
| They' re gonna hear from me | |
| At the Academy, there was noone home anyway OK | |
| I used to walk the ceiling try to coax a little feeling out of my voice | |
| Oh it was so unsteady but not a repertoire | |
| I do think it' s ready | |
| They' re gonna here from me | |
| I will climb the crooked stair past the crochet prayer | |
| That your Grandmother hung on your wall so plumb | |
| Oh the scuff marks we made in the dark | |
| I know who took the stuff hey hey hey hey | |
| So put out the lights I can hear you better | |
| Undo your hair, let it fall on your sweater | |
| Oh tomorrows news tonight, tomorrows news tonight | |
| Tomorrows news, come, stagger into the light |
| zuò qǔ : Jonathan Fire Eater | |
| Amongst the motes of dust I can see them dance in the window now | |
| On the city bus that we ride into this new life like a naked child | |
| They' re gonna hear from me | |
| At the Academy, there was noone home anyway OK | |
| I used to walk the ceiling try to coax a little feeling out of my voice | |
| Oh it was so unsteady but not a repertoire | |
| I do think it' s ready | |
| They' re gonna here from me | |
| I will climb the crooked stair past the crochet prayer | |
| That your Grandmother hung on your wall so plumb | |
| Oh the scuff marks we made in the dark | |
| I know who took the stuff hey hey hey hey | |
| So put out the lights I can hear you better | |
| Undo your hair, let it fall on your sweater | |
| Oh tomorrows news tonight, tomorrows news tonight | |
| Tomorrows news, come, stagger into the light |
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