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  • 标题:The hexx

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Pavement

    专辑:Terror twilight

    作词:Pavement

    作曲:Pavement

    制谱人:Tutur31

    节拍: ♩ = 78

    注释:ca_pi_stra_noswallowanswerto you inner voice and please return__god installed that radar in yourpointylittlebeak so you'd returnepi_lepticsurgeons with theireyes x'ed out attendtotheturn upkid__sa_li_vate and reckonwith allthe sickthings that you did_the secondary stumbles cause thecadence ofthe count has lead them astray__pray their intu_ition leads themcrashing intobo_dies in aperfectwaybutiii__sawyou__reeling inaparking lotii_sawyou__rally_ingaparking lotlineup for the comfort and kickitonabumpernothere is no lee_way you're stan_ding on the freewayin lovemo_tionwe were des_tined for the paupersgravethe hexxarchitecture students are likevirgins with an itch they cannotscratchnever build a building till you'refif_tywhatkind oflifeisthat__stalled out on an es_ca_la_torwishwich way to returnup or downmypa_les_ti_ni_annephewgot his faceblown off inadustycraft__
    标记:Verse 1ChorusBridgeVerse 2SoloBridge
    歌曲: The Hexx
    歌词:
    Capistrano swallow, answer to your inner voice 
    and please return,
    God installed that radar in your pointy little beak
    so you'd return.

    Epileptic surgeons with their eyes x'ed out
    attend to the torn up kid.
    salivate and reckon with all the sick things
    that you did.

    The secondary stumbles cause the cadence of the count
    has lead them astray,
    Pray their intuition leads them crashing into bodies
    in a perfect way.

    But I, I saw you reeling in a parking lot,
    I, I saw you rallying round a parking lot,
    Line up for the comfort and kick it on the bumper,
    Know (no?) there is no leeway
    you're standing on the freeway in love,
    Motion, you were destined for the paupers grave.

    Architecture students are like virgins
    with an itch they cannot scratch,
    Never build a building till you're 50
    what kind of life is that?

    Stalled out on an escalator
    wishing which way to return up or down,
    My Palestinian nephew got his face blown off
    in a dusty craft.
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