I had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket
He used to touch it when the wind was blowin' high
I guess it made him feel like he could bluff the system
And when it flickered out we laid him down to die
I turn on the light
Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
Yea, a beacon in the night
I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry, ya
And I'll construct a rack of tempered beams and trusses
And equip with just a million tiny suns
I'll install upon the room of my compartment
And place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls
Then I'll turn on the light
Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
A beacon in the night
I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry
And I'll burn like a
Roman ******* candle(Burn)
Like a chasm in the night(Burn)
For a miniscule duration
Ecstatic immolation, incorrigible delight
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:01.71]I had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket
[00:04.71]He used to touch it when the wind was blowin' high
[00:07.71]I guess it made him feel like he could bluff the system
[00:10.74]And when it flickered out we laid him down to die
[00:13.29]I turn on the light
[00:15.27]Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
[00:19.14]Yea, a beacon in the night
[00:21.48]I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry, ya
[00:28.53]And I'll construct a rack of tempered beams and trusses
[00:31.71]And equip with just a million tiny suns
[00:34.92]I'll install upon the room of my compartment
[00:38.46]And place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls
[00:40.38]Then I'll turn on the light
[00:42.48]Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
[00:46.05]A beacon in the night
[00:48.72]I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry
[01:02.37]And I'll burn like a
[01:03.06]Roman ******* candle(Burn)
[01:03.72]Like a chasm in the night(Burn)
[01:10.11]For a miniscule duration
[01:10.74]Ecstatic immolation, incorrigible delight
📝 纯歌词版本
I had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket
He used to touch it when the wind was blowin' high
I guess it made him feel like he could bluff the system
And when it flickered out we laid him down to die
I turn on the light
Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
Yea, a beacon in the night
I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry, ya
And I'll construct a rack of tempered beams and trusses
And equip with just a million tiny suns
I'll install upon the room of my compartment
And place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls
Then I'll turn on the light
Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
A beacon in the night
I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry
And I'll burn like a
Roman ******* candle(Burn)
Like a chasm in the night(Burn)
For a miniscule duration
Ecstatic immolation, incorrigible delight
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:01.71]I had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket
[00:04.71]He used to touch it when the wind was blowin' high
[00:07.71]I guess it made him feel like he could bluff the system
[00:10.74]And when it flickered out we laid him down to die
[00:13.29]I turn on the light
[00:15.27]Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
[00:19.14]Yea, a beacon in the night
[00:21.48]I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry, ya
[00:28.53]And I'll construct a rack of tempered beams and trusses
[00:31.71]And equip with just a million tiny suns
[00:34.92]I'll install upon the room of my compartment
[00:38.46]And place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls
[00:40.38]Then I'll turn on the light
[00:42.48]Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights
[00:46.05]A beacon in the night
[00:48.72]I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry
[01:02.37]And I'll burn like a
[01:03.06]Roman ******* candle(Burn)
[01:03.72]Like a chasm in the night(Burn)
[01:10.11]For a miniscule duration
[01:10.74]Ecstatic immolation, incorrigible delight
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