Tarmac - Cavetown.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Robin Skinner/Orla Gartland
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Robin Skinner/Orla Gartland
[00:21.830]I wanna feel like this forever
[00:26.570]In my own little world I feel better than ever
[00:30.310]I don’t wanna leave
[00:37.574]Is there nothing that I could tell you
[00:45.815]To make you wanna leave
[00:49.578]Residence in my cranium
[00:52.179]Washed down with something sweet
[01:05.921]Sweet like tarmac, I’d eat that
[01:13.604]Get your fingers out of my mouth
[01:18.105]I like bad things I can’t have
[01:21.915]Tell me that it isn’t over (aaah!)
[01:29.072]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
[01:30.917]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back
[01:35.907]Started building up this red feeling in my gut
[01:38.302]It reminds me of the dread of the morning but
[01:43.005]I won’t feel like this forever
[01:49.894]I’ll lay down with my girl ’til I crash from the sugar
[01:55.174]Roadkill, tarmac, rescue me
[02:04.523]Sweet like tarmac, I’d eat that
[02:08.743]Get your fingers out of my mouth
[02:12.453]I like bad things I can’t have
[02:16.689]Tell me I can’t have it, I want it more now
[02:20.952]S-salivate and I hate that I love
[02:27.087]The taste but can’t spit it out
[02:29.957]I like bad things I can’t have
[02:34.159]Tell me that it isn’t over
[02:38.659]Tell me that it isn’t over
[02:42.405]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
[02:47.419]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back
[02:52.161]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
[02:55.566]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back
[02:59.601]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
[03:04.097]Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back

文本歌词

作词 : Robin Skinner/Orla Gartland
作曲 : Robin Skinner/Orla Gartland
I wanna feel like this forever
In my own little world I feel better than ever
I don’t wanna leave
Is there nothing that I could tell you
To make you wanna leave
Residence in my cranium
Washed down with something sweet
Sweet like tarmac, I’d eat that
Get your fingers out of my mouth
I like bad things I can’t have
Tell me that it isn’t over (aaah!)
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back
Started building up this red feeling in my gut
It reminds me of the dread of the morning but
I won’t feel like this forever
I’ll lay down with my girl ’til I crash from the sugar
Roadkill, tarmac, rescue me
Sweet like tarmac, I’d eat that
Get your fingers out of my mouth
I like bad things I can’t have
Tell me I can’t have it, I want it more now
S-salivate and I hate that I love
The taste but can’t spit it out
I like bad things I can’t have
Tell me that it isn’t over
Tell me that it isn’t over
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back down
Whatever comes up in my head, it must go back