Music for Tourists

I'm sorry He brought us there: Me crying in my underwear On the morning of Halloween Like a story out of people magazine I drove home and fell asleep alone I'm sorry for crying Don't feel bad, you didn't do that # Black and blues And yellows, too Fad

samantha制作~qq365024333 歌曲:Saturday 歌手:Chris Garneau 专辑:Music for Tourists All the time in the world is lying right beside me but time does stop sometimes and back home its no use to suprise me its up two years ahead of me now well thats a lot of drin

Via:@O2DNA Drink up baby, stay up all night 干杯宝贝,今夜无眠 With the things you could do 无力的拒绝 You won't but you might 终将走向沉溺 The potential you'll be that you'll never see 几度挣扎,永远徒劳 The promises you'll only make 惟有次次立誓 Drink up with me now 来吧,与我共醉 And forg

# I saw the sea come in I saw your good old friend He walked right past I'll never ask I'll never ask again # Repeat # * I love the way you dance We can work it all out Don't you miss your chance The pain will all grow out * I heard your good old wor

samantha制作365024333 歌曲:First Place 歌手:Chris Garneau 专辑:Music for Tourists You have killed them And you don't know why Your lips, they move And they only lie Your house is white It's got nice things inside When you are through You'd better run and hid

i hope you don't go away 我但愿你没有离开 i still have some nice things to do and say我还有许多有趣的事来逗你开心 i don't laugh when i can我能笑时却故做深沉 i don't feel like a very good man 我不像是个好人 but you, you know me well 但是你,你很了解我 and wouldn't it be swell 我们之间不曾有过忧伤 to find no

Always so still I never will be like you And you never will strike me better It's always so clear You're never really here at all And I fear that you won't get better As when you're not being nice You're not nice You're not nice You're not nice I'd r

Try and think of nice things to say Or I might run away Cuz my ears are bleeding And my heart is worth swallowing I can run fast You know I can I am aghast Your favorite man I can run fast You know I can I am aghast Your favorite man Your favorite ma

I should have killed you myself It was always a dream of mine I could have used a little help But red wine's been a good friend of mine I've got sad news Take off your shoes Sit down for a while A while, a while now Oh # I'm wearing me out I'm wearin

# Like the touch of my mother's hand on my head I'll miss you, too, when I go to bed We've ruined all the new pots And the metal in the egg crate cots # But we haven't missed a good day of television yet so far But we haven't missed a good day of tel

Men doing men-thing times Chewing candy & tabacco lines Drinking harpoon pints Tossing nickles & dimes They're looking for exit signs They're looking for lucky nines They're talking in boring rhymes Damn, they're keeping up old times My teacher di